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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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Sailor

Out Of Money

 

Out Of Money

(album: The Third Step - 1976)


Oh, I'm out of money
Yeah, I'm out of money

Well, I woke up this morning as I fell out of bed
And hit my against some empty bottles on the floor
I was close to being naked, and my foot was still asleep
And the girl, she was there no more

Oh, what a foolhardy thing that I've done
Having drinks with that girl up in my room
For all my cigarettes, my lighter and my money have gone

I'm out of money
Oh, I'm out of money

Boy, some of those girls can be vicious!
Well, I staggered to the shower and I turned it on full blast
For the heat was killing everything but the smell
The room was like a sauna, for the fan had ceased to work
And now I've got to pay for this hotel

But how can I explain to the guy at the desk
That I was taken for a sucker by this girl?
For all my cigarettes, my lighter and my money have gone

I'm out of money
Oh, I'm out of money

Boy, some of those girls can be vicious!
Taking a poor guy for all he's got
Using clever charms and phony kisses
But, hey, what's that? She's just come back with the lot! (Hooray)
Now I won't get stuck here washing dishes!
For there she stands with a cheeky little smile
And all of my cigarettes, my lighter, and my money
Oh boy! I've got my money!
Yes, I got my money!

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