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Once I was seven years old my mama told me Once I was seven years old "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 but we thought we were bigger It was a big big world we were learning quicker By eleven smoking herb and drinking burning liquor Pushing each other to the limits |
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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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I always had that dream So I started writing songs just always seemed to bore me will ever really know me Something about that glory 'Cause only those I really love I started writing stories like my daddy before me |
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my story got told Before the morning sun Once I was twenty years old when life was lonely Once I was twenty years old (Lukas Graham!) |
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And if we don't meet before I leave they can make it major I don't believe in failure 'Cause I know the smallest voices I only see my goals I got my boys with me at least those in favor 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 Soon we'll be thirty years old our songs have been sold Soon we'll be thirty years old We've traveled around the world |
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Some are still out seeking glory And some I had to leave behind my brother, I'm still sorry I'm still learning about life My woman brought children for me So I can sing them all my songs and I can tell them stories Most of my boys are with me |
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Soon I'll be sixty years old I hope my children come Remember life, and then your life becomes a better one and visit once or twice a month my daddy got sixty-one I made a man so happy when I wrote a letter once |
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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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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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or you'll be lonely" Once I was seven years old Once I was seven years old Once I was seven years old "Go make yourself some friends my mama told me |
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