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Seven Years Old - Carol Lockridge
Written by：Carol Lockridge
Genuine every twenty seconds
The Lord came and took my little boy home
Genuine every twenty seconds
The Lord came and took my little boy home
He never got the chess turn twenty one
He never got the chess to get grum
I remember he will tease me
Then he ran somewhere and he hid
I remember he will tease me
Then he ran somewhere and he hid
He was only seven years old
I never thought I had to say goodbye
Hmm he was seven years old
Oh that's all the age he was
He was seven years old
Must devours but not rough
He was seven years old
Oh how he loved to make me laugh
He was seven years old
Not much bigger than a caff
Listen
One day my son left the house
On this way to school
I total the tie but shoes
And follow the golden rules I said
Look both ways baby
Before you cross the street
Hurry up be careful
I don't stop to watch your fame
He left to another door
But before he got to district
He untie down shoes
Which I had took them to keep neat
He was running beside a truck
But he didn't expect to the turn
He try to run back the car
But that was a lesson he had learned
He was seven years old
Oh that's all the age he was
He was seven years old
Must devours but not rough
He was seven years old
Oh how he loved to make me laugh
He was seven years old
Not much bigger than a cam
Now I'm gonna tell you like it is
This is a story that's so true
I'm gonna tell you like it is
This is a story that's so true
Well it happened to me
And I hope it never ever happens to you
Hmm 1997 is a year
I have to say goodbye
I say that
1997 is a year I have to say goodbye
But there is nothing you can do
About the tears running from my eyes
Ooh ayy hey
He was seven years old
Oh that's all the age he was
He was seven years old
Must devours but not rough
He was seven years old
Oh how he loved to make me laugh
He was seven years old
Not much bigger than a cam
Ooh yeah
He was seven years old
Not much bigger than a cam
Ooh yeah
He was seven years old
Not much bigger than a cam
