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