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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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Dean Brody

It's Friday

 

It's Friday

(album: Dirt - 2012)


There's a place in town where we all hang out
Where the country girls go and the boys get loud
Yeah when the whistle blows we make quite the crowd
When the sun sets low on Friday

From the pubs in Ireland to Tennessee
From the west coast down to myrtle beach
And every little town here in between
We know how to party on Friday

And the band plays on and the taps they flow
The boss man's yelling but we've all gone home
A come a Monday morning I will return
But tonight ain't Monday it's Friday

Well I like my job but I love my friends
So you know where I'll be when the work week ends
At the little country tavern just around the bend
When the sun sets low on Friday

And the band plays on and the taps they flow
The boss man's yelling but we've all gone home
A come a Monday morning I will return
But tonight ain't Monday it's Friday

There's a place in town where we all hang out
Where the country girls go and the boys get loud
Yeah when the whistle blows we make quite the crowd
When the sun sets low on Friday

And the band plays on and the taps they flow
The boss man's yelling but we've all gone home
A come a Monday morning I will atone
But tonight ain't Monday it's Friday
But tonight ain't Monday it's Friday
But tonight ain't Monday it's Friday

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