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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 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 |
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my daddy told me Once I was eleven years old "Go get yourself a wife or you'll be lonely" Once I was eleven years old |
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will ever really know me 'Cause only those I really love Something about that glory like my daddy before me just always seemed to bore me So I started writing songs I always had that dream I started writing stories |
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(Lukas Graham!) Before the morning sun Once I was twenty years old Once I was twenty years old my story got told when life was lonely |
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I only see my goals I hope I'll see you later they can make it major 'Cause I know the smallest voices I got my boys with me And if we don't meet before I leave I don't believe in failure at least those in favor |
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my story got told I was writing about everything I saw before me Once I was twenty years old 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 and we're still roaming Soon we'll be thirty years old |
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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 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 |
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I hope my children come and visit once or twice a month my daddy got sixty-one I made a man so happy when I wrote a letter once Soon I'll be sixty years old Remember life, and then your life becomes a better one |
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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? 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? Soon I'll be sixty years old will I think the world is cold |
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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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