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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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Outlaws

Born To Be Bad

 

Born To Be Bad

(album: It's About Pride - 2012)


Out on the open road we ride
Rolling thunder side by side
I like the leathery chrome, shining in the sun
People know I'm running till the day is done
Praise the wind screaming on two wheels
I love the way the highway feels

[Chorus:]
Born to bad, living to ride
A rebel gypsy, till the day I die
American made is the best I ever had
Bad is good, and now good is gone
I never hang around too long
Living to ride and born to be bad

Through the bad lands under a painted sky
A fairly distant ride we stride
Tear it wide open, let the horses run
The Harley's and the Indian's roar as one
Watering hose that we had in town
Me and the boys are gonna bag it down

[Chorus]

Whoo, here we go!

I was born for whiskey, and rock'n'roll
I can't live my life on cruise control
I ain't looking for trouble, but understand,
If I'm cornered I can be a fairly dangerous man
Motorcycle mamas for miles down the road
If you seen one you wanna, steal my own

[Chorus]

Yeah, I was born to be bad
Who's bad?

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