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Once I was seven years old Once I was seven years old my mama told me "Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely" |
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It was a big big world but we thought we were bigger Never rich so we were out to make that steady figure By eleven smoking herb and drinking burning liquor Pushing each other to the limits we were learning quicker |
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Once I was eleven years old my daddy told me Once I was eleven years old "Go get yourself a wife or you'll be lonely" |
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will ever really know me like my daddy before me Something about that glory I started writing stories I always had that dream So I started writing songs just always seemed to bore me 'Cause only those I really love |
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my story got told Once I was twenty years old (Lukas Graham!) Once I was twenty years old Before the morning sun when life was lonely |
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at least those in favor And if we don't meet before I leave 'Cause I know the smallest voices I hope I'll see you later I got my boys with me they can make it major I don't believe in failure I only see my goals |
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I was writing about everything I saw before me Once I was twenty years old my story got told Once I was twenty years old |
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Soon we'll be thirty years old our songs have been sold We've traveled around the world and we're still roaming Soon we'll be thirty years old |
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My woman brought children for me Most of my boys are with me Some are still out seeking glory I'm still learning about life So I can sing them all my songs and I can tell them stories And some I had to leave behind my brother, I'm still sorry |
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when I wrote a letter once I hope my children come my daddy got sixty-one and visit once or twice a month I made a man so happy Remember life, and then your life becomes a better one Soon I'll be sixty years old |
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will I think the world is cold Soon I'll be sixty years old Soon I'll be sixty years old Or will I have a lot of children who can warm me? |
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Soon I'll be sixty years old Or will I have a lot of children who can warm me? will I think the world is cold Soon I'll be sixty years old |
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or you'll be lonely" "Go make yourself some friends Once I was seven years old Once I was seven years old Once I was seven years old my mama told me |
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