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