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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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Boots

 

Boots


Come on, come on, come on

Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa

People keep on talking, honey, I just smile
They say I'll never make it but I've been here for a while
They don't ever bring me down, I'm here on solid ground
I'll never fall, I'm walking tall as long as I'm around

Strutting through the crowd, the music's blaring loud
Haters can hate but it's too late, I'm the queen of this town

Come on, tonight
I'm daring you to walk a mile in my boots
Bring it on, just try
I bet you couldn't even strap 'em up on right
You've got your little friends, I hear 'em talking
But talking ain't the same as walking a mile in my boots
So come on

Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa

Harley, Frye, or cowboy boots, it's all the same
If you rock 'em with an attitude, you'll get your way
Got leather studded heels, I'm wearing what I feel
I'm riding fast, ain't looking back, don't need a set of wheels

Got my girls, we're stepping out, don't try to bring us down
Haters can hate but it's too late, we're the queens of this town

Come on, tonight
I'm daring you to walk a mile in my boots
Bring it on, just try
I bet you couldn't even strap 'em up on right
You've got your little friends, I hear 'em talking
But talking ain't the same as walking a mile in my boots
So come on

I'm little but I'm loud, you're gonna hear me now
Got my girls, got my boots that were made for walking all over you
Oh, oh, yeah

Stepping through the crowd, the music's blaring loud
Haters can hate but it's too late, we're the queens of this town, yeah

Come on, tonight
I'm daring you to walk a mile in my boots
Bring it on, just try
I bet you couldn't even strap 'em up on right
Yeah, you've got your little friends, I hear 'em talking
But talking ain't the same as walking a mile in my boots
So come on
Come on, yeah
Instead of looking
Come on
Oh
Come on

done

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