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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

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Dean Ray

Folsom Prison Blues / That's All Right Mama

 

Folsom Prison Blues / That's All Right Mama

(album: Dean Ray - 2014)


I hear the train a coming
It's rolling round the bend
And I ain't seen the sunshine since
I don't know when
I'm stuck in folsom prison
And time keeps dragging on
But that train keeps a rollin
On down to san anton

When I was just a baby
My mama told me, "son
Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns"
But I shot a man in reno
Just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowing
I hang my head and cry

I bet there's rich folks eating
In a fancy dining car
They're probally drinking coffee
And smoking big cigarrs
Well I know I had it coming
I know I can't be free
But those people keep a moving
And that's what tortures me

Well if they'd free me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move on just a little further down the line
Far from folsom prison
That's where I want to stay
And I'd let that lonesome whistle
Blow my blues away

That's alright with mama
That's alright for you
That's alright with mama
Yeah anyway you do
But that's alright
That's alright
That's alright now mama
Anyway you do

Well mama, she don't told me
And papa don't told me too
"Son that girl you're fooling with
She ain't no good for you"
But that's alright
That's alright
Well that's alright now mama
Anyway you do

That's alright, that's alright
That's alright now mama
Anyway you do
Haha!
Yeah!

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