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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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Riley Green

County Line

 

County Line

(album: County Line - 2016)


My old man's word, it never really hurt
Then it hit me like stone, it was too late
A young girl's heart, nearly tore it apart
So easy to walk, out of this place

Well I've seen them come and go and headed on down the line
We keep on changing home 'cause we're giving them our mind
We'll always turn around on that county line

Running in place, I can't even taste
The whiskey I drank with this week's pay
This prison of pain, is like a rich man's cocaine
I just need a train, to get me out of this place

'Cause I've seen them come and go and headed on down the line
What I'd give to be Georgia bound, riding old number 9
Always turn around on that county line

Maybe it was that house I was raised in and the pleasure of 93
Maybe it's all of my blood on the ground, I'd give anything to see
But I always turn around on that county line

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