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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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William Clark Green

New Orleans

 

New Orleans

(album: Dangerous Man - 2008)


I'm going crazy mama, well I'm coming home
Let your voice ring in my ears through the telephone
I'm eager like a tope ready to unwind
This truck has seen the mile but your smile is where I'm bound

And I'm bound for the border
Bound for New Orleans
Lord, I've only got a quarter
For gasoline

I got a half a tank of gas
And now I'm burning oil
And I'd rather be from rags
'Cause the riches is too damn spoiled
And I've got a friend in Ft. Worth
Settled out me some bills
Then I'll fill up with gas
And I'm spinning my
Spinning my wheels

And I'm bound for the border
Bound for New Orleans
But I've only got a quarter
For gasoline

And I'm bound for the border
Bound for New Orleans
Lord, I've only got a quarter
For gasoline
Gasoline
Gasoline
Gasoline

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