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Introdução:
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F#m A D E
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F#m A D E
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F#m A D E (2x)
Primeira Parte:
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F#m A D E
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F#m A D
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F#m A
Once I was seven years old
D
My mamma told me
Go make yourself some friends
E
Or you'll be lonely
F#m A D
Once I was seven years old
F#m A
It was a big big world
But we thought we were bigger
D
Pushing each other to the limits
E
We won't learn them quicker
F#m A
By eleven smoking herb
D
And drinking burning liquor
Never rich so we were out
E
To make that steady figure
F#m A
Once I was eleven years old
D
My daddy told me
Go get yourself a wife
E
Or you'll be lonely
F#m A D
Once I was eleven years old
Segunda Parte:
F#m A
I always had that dream
D
Like my daddy before me
So I started writing songs
E
I started writing stories
F#m A
Something about that glory
D
Just always seemed to bore me
Cause only those I really love
E
Will ever really know me
F#m A
Once I was twenty years old
D
My story got told
Before the morning sun
E
When life was lonely
F#m A D
Once I was twenty years old
F#m A
I only see my goals
D
I don't believe in failure
Cause I know the smallest voices
E
They can make it major
F#m A
I got my boys with me
D
At least those in favor
And if we don't lead before I leave
E
I hope i'll see you later
F#m A
Once I was twenty years old
D
My story got told
I was writing about everything
E
I saw before me
F#m A D
Once I was twenty years old
Terceira Parte:
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D F#m E C#m
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D E F#m C#7
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F#m A
Soon we'll be thirty years old
D
Our songs have been sold
We've traveled around the world
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And we're still roaming
F#m A D
Soon we'll be thirty years old
F#m A
I'm still learning about life
My woman brought children for me
D
So I can sing them all my songs
E
And I can tell them stories
F#m
Most of my boys are with me
A
Some are still out seeking glory
D
And some I had to leave behind
C#m
My brother, I'm still sorry
D F#m
Soon I'll be sixty years old
E
My daddy got sixty one
C#m
Remember life and then your life
Becomes a better one
D
I made the man so happy
E F#m
When I wrote a letter once
C#7
I hope my children come and visit
Once or twice a month
D F#m
Soon I'll be sixty years old
E
Will I think the world is cold
C#m
Or will I have a lot of children
Who can warm me
D F#m D
Soon I'll be sixty years old
F#m A
Soon I'll be sixty years old
D
Will I think the world is cold
Or will I have a lot of children
E
Who can warm me
F#m A D
Soon I'll be sixty years old
F#m A
Once I was seven years old
D
My mama told me
Go make yourself some friends
E
Or you'll be lonely
F#m A D
Once I was seven years old
F#m A
Once I was seven years old
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