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Once I was seven years old, |
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My mama told me |
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"Go make yourself some friends |
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Or you'll be lonely." |
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Once I was seven years old |
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It was a big big world, |
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But we thought we were bigger |
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Pushing each other to the limits, |
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We were learning quicker |
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By eleven smoking herb |
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And drinking burning liquor |
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Never rich so we were out |
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To make that steady figure |
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Once I was eleven years old. |
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My daddy told me |
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"Go get yourself a wife |
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Or you'll be lonely." |
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Once I was eleven years old |
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I always had that dream |
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Like my daddy before me |
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So I started writing songs, |
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I started writing stories |
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Something about that glory |
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Just always seemed to bore me |
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'Cause only those I really love |
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Will ever really know me |
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Once I was twenty years old |
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My story got told |
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Before the morning sun, when life was lonely |
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Once I was twenty years old |
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(Lukas Graham!) |
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I only see my goals, |
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I don't believe in failure |
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'Cause I know the smallest voices. |
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They can make it major |
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I got my boys with me |
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At least those in favor |
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And if we don't meet before I leave |
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I hope I'll see you later |
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Once I was twenty years old |
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My story got told |
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I was writing about everything |
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I saw before me |
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Once I was twenty years old |
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Soon we'll be thirty years old |
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Our songs have been sold |
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We've traveled around the world |
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And we're still roaming |
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Soon we'll be thirty years old |
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I'm still learning about life |
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My woman brought children for me |
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So I can sing them all my songs |
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And I can tell them stories |
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Most of my boys are with me |
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Some are still out seeking glory |
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And some I had to leave behind |
Eb/D |
My brother I'm still sorry |
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Soon I'll be sixty years old, |
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My daddy got sixty-one |
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Remember life and then your life |
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Becomes a better one |
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I made a man so happy when |
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I wrote a letter once |
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I hope my children come and visit |
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Once or twice a month |
Bridge: |
Ebmaj7 Ebmaj7 Gm Gm x4 |
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Soon I'll be sixty years old |
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Will I think the world is cold |
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Or will I have a lot of children |
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Who can warm me? |
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Soon I'll be sixty years old |
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Soon I'll be sixty years old |
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Will I think the world is cold |
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Or will I have a lot of children |
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Who can warm me? |
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Soon I'll be sixty years old |
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Once I was seven years old, |
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My mama told me |
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"Go make yourself some friends |
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Or you'll be lonely." |
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Once I was seven years old |
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Once I was seven years old |
Bridge: |
Ebmaj7 Ebmaj7 Gm Gm x4 |
Ending: |
Gm Gm Ebmaj7 Ebmaj7 x4 |
Lukas Graham |
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