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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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Pushing each other to the limits It was a big big world 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 we were learning quicker |
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"Go get yourself a wife or you'll be lonely" my daddy told me Once I was eleven years old Once I was eleven years old |
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just always seemed to bore me So I started writing songs 'Cause only those I really love Something about that glory like my daddy before me I started writing stories will ever really know me I always had that dream |
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Once I was twenty years old (Lukas Graham!) my story got told Before the morning sun Once I was twenty years old when life was lonely |
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I only see my goals And if we don't meet before I leave they can make it major I don't believe in failure I hope I'll see you later I got my boys with me at least those in favor 'Cause I know the smallest voices |
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Once I was twenty years old Once I was twenty years old I was writing about everything I saw before me my story got told |
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and we're still roaming Soon we'll be thirty years old Soon we'll be thirty years old We've traveled around the world our songs have been sold |
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My woman brought children for me Some are still out seeking glory I'm still learning about life Most of my boys are with me 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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I hope my children come Remember life, and then your life becomes a better one I made a man so happy my daddy got sixty-one when I wrote a letter once 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 Or will I have a lot of children who can warm me? Soon I'll be sixty years old will I think the world is cold |
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"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 or you'll be lonely" |
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