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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.

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Saturday Night Special

 

Saturday Night Special

(album: Real To Reel 2 - 2007)


Two feets they come a creeping
Like a black cat do
And two bodies are lying naked
Creeper think he got nothing to lose
So he creeps into this house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And while a man reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of .38 holes

[Chorus:]
Its a Saturday night special
Got a barrel that's blue and cold
Ain't no good for nothing
But put a man six feet in a hole

Big Jim's been drinking whiskey
And playing poker on a losing night
Pretty soon, Big Jim starts a thinking
Somebody been cheating and lying
So Big Jim commences to fighting
I wouldn't tell you no lie
And Big Jim done grab his pistol
Shot his friend right between the eyes

[Chorus]

Hand guns are made for killing
Ain't no good for nothing else
And if you like your whiskey
You might even shoot yourself
So why don't we dump 'em people
To the bottom of the sea
Before some fool come around here
Wanna shoot either you or me

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