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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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Canaan Smith

American Muscle

 

American Muscle

(album: Bronco - 2015)


White knuckles on a hammer, out swinging in the sun, I've been there
On a tractor in the summer, sweat rolling down the back of that shirt
You work your ass off for a dollar, putting new wrinkles on a blue collar
Hoe-in the row y'all, till the weekend then we really start kicking up dirt

Keeping our boots on American throttle, drinking our beer from American bottles
Up for the job and down for the hustle, getting it down with America muscle

Gimme some blacktop so I can spread them wing on the hood of that Trans Am
And a sweet thing riding shottie, that's why God made the open road

Keeping our boots on American throttle, drinking our beer from American bottles
Gripping the wheel with some white in your knuckles and riding around in American muscle

Yeah, we make it, we spend it, we love it, we live it we see what we want, we go get it

Hey Mr. Fender, thanks for the memories, you set the world on fire with six strings
We got 'em plugged in, we got 'em turned up, from garages to the Madison Square

Keeping our boots on American throttle, drinking our beer from American bottles
Gimme some Stevie, some Double Trouble, rocking the house with American muscle

Keeping our boots on American throttle, drinking our beer from American bottles
Up for the job and down for the hustle, getting it down with American muscle
American muscle

done

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