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Old Soul - The Highwomen
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Old Soul The Highwomen

Old Soul - The Highwomen
[Verse 1]
Weight of the world on these small shoulders
Beyond my years is where I like to stand
My crazy chapter was already over
Before it began

[Verse 2]
I listen to vinyl for the scratches
I find myself in other people's shoes
I fix my mama's problems like a habit
And Daddy's too

[Chorus]
Oh to be a wild child for a day
All the promises I've ever kept
I'd line 'em up to break
Oh to be a dancer on the edge
I'd rip the filter from my mouth
And all my cigarettes
But I know I won't
I guess I was born an old soul
Old soul, ooh

[Verse 3]
I'll be the first to toast and throw confetti
And break the champagne bottle with a sword
And when the party's over, I'll be ready
To sweep the floor
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