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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Muscadine Bloodline

Crickets And Cane Poles

 

Crickets And Cane Poles

(album: Muscadine Bloodline - 2017)


At the pond behind the double-wide
Is where my daddy raised me up
I don't think a day went by without whiskey in his cup
He had a tendency to take it out on me on the days he had it rough
But on the other ones, Lord it wasn't much, but to me it was enough

We'd go fish
We don't talk
Except when our lines get crossed
But I don't care
'Cause the only love he showed
Was at a fishing hole
With crickets and cane poles

Now I'm standing in a church house
Where I've never been before
He never mustered up the courage to ever walk me through those doors
Now I'm standing in a pulpit reading my Dad's eulogy
Well, it's a shame there ain't much good to say
Except the times that meant most to me

When we'd go fish
We don't talk
Except when our lines got crossed
But I don't care
'Cause the only love he showed
Was at a fishing hole
With crickets and cane poles

Now I'm grown with a boy of my own
I'm gonna raise him the right way
In a church pew on Sunday, after every Saturday

When we'd go fish
And we talk
We just laugh when our lines get crossed
And I'll make damn sure
He knows his daddy's love is more
Than just a fishing hole
With crickets and cane poles
More than just a fishing hole
With crickets and cane poles

done

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