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