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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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Buddy Brown

Bounty Hunter

 

Bounty Hunter

(album: I Call BS On That - 2016)


Heard a knock on my door
I'd been pacing the floor
Waiting for them
Two dark figures sit down
Strike a match off the ground
The three of us lean in

They put a map on the table
And a bag of brand new cash
Told me this town's got a killer
And the money's yours if you bring him back

So out that door on my horse
Grab my hat and my gun
Where's his tracks, what's his name
God I can't wait to run

'Cause it's time
To send a killer straight back to hell
And a bounty hunter
Is what I am

I'll shoot him down on a hillside
And pump him full of lead
Or bring him right back to jail
But he'll wish he was dead

I've been riding two weeks
Tracking this dirty beast
Deep in the woods
One night my horse he got spooked
I jumped off and I move
To hind behind a bush

And we let off all our gunfire
When it ended he was on his back
His face looked just like his picture
Ugly outlaw with a black mustache

Back on that road on my horse
Grab my hat and my gun
Found his tracks, know his name
Man I can't wait to run

'Cause it's time
To send a killer straight back to hell
And a bounty hunter
Is what I am

I shot him down on a hillside
And pumped him full of lead
I'll bring his ass back to jail
But he's already dead

I rode back into town
They had to see it themselves
They asked what I'd do with all the money
I told 'em I'd go buy more shells

(That's right)

Heard a knock on my door
I'd been pacing the floor
Waiting for them

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