One sound seven years old. My mama told me, make yourself some friends, or you'll be. Lone one sound seven years old. It was a big, big world, but we thought we were bigger, pushing each other to the limits. We've been learning quicker by eleven, smoking herb and drinking burning liquor ne voit, so we were out to make that steady baker. But I was eleven yas old. My daddy told me, go get yourself. A wife, or you will be lonely. But I was eleven years old. Passsssssssssssssssssss
