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