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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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The Bellamy Brothers

Dyin' Breed

 

Dyin' Breed


I like the slow dance
With a young thing
To an old melody
A full figured woman
Who can really hold against me

And when I drink a little beer
My words don't always come out PC
Brother, you and me
Are the last of a dying breed

I like to ride my horse
To the pasture
And just look at the cows
And may be one roll one up
In the saddle
And just mellow out

Sometimes I sit on a barstool
And lie to them, barmaids till 3
Brother, you and me
Are the last of a dying breed

They don't make em like us anymore
Not like they did before
Still country down to the core
Just two old dinosaurs

I love them ol'western movies
With a two fisted story
And still get a lump in my throat
When they wave ol'Glory
A two inch steak
And a cheap cigar is my creed
Brother, you and me
Are the last of dying breed

They don't make em like us anymore
Not like they did before
Still country down to the core
Just two old dinosaurs

Now if we make it to heaven
Those honkytonk angels will sing
Brother, you and me
We're the last of dying breed
Brother, you and me
We're the last of dying breed

done

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