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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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Robert Cray

The Score

 

The Score

(album: Who's Been Talkin'? - 1980)


Well all right, baby
I guess I know the score
You better get to packing
I don't want you around here anymore

You come home looking funky
Your clothes all in a mess
And your story wasn't fitting
Any better than your dress

Well all right, baby
Now I know the score
Well you better get to getting
I don't want to see you around here anymore

You came in one time too many
Lying out both sides of your mouth
You said you was at your mother's
But I really got my doubts

I seen you at the Rainbow
Hanging out with Red
And if I get my hands on you, baby
You're gonna wish that you were dead

Well all right, baby
Now I know the score
Well you better get to moving
I don't want you around here anymore

You'd better get to going, baby
I done got into your game, baby
Uh huh, thought you was fooling me, huh?
Now I know, baby
I know better

I'll teach you not to cheat on me

Yeah, baby, coming at 'ya

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?