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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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HAVEN

Country Mess

 

Country Mess

(album: Blue Jean Girl - 2012)


Here we go!
I'm from Moville, Iowa
Population 1600, plus 100 miles of corn
I ride horses, play my guitar
Country cool, gotta pond for a pool
Tell me who you are
Got mud on my jeans, dust on my boots
But I know how to play dress up too
Uh-huh

Yeah, what you see is what you get
Boy blow out your candles make a wish
Won't apologize for none of this
I'm from the sticks
I was corn fed raised on truth
I'm no saint, but I ain't no fool
My middle name is free, you can't handle me
I'm a country mess

I go to Sunday school cause I have to
But I'd rather be out where God is, if you know what I mean?
Can't do nothing with my hair
Don't wanna do nothing with no boys
Heck, I'm only 13!
Now, I may never be the rodeo queen at the Woodbury County Fair
But I was born in these jeans on this big ole stage
Ya'll get up off your chair!

Cause what you see is what you get
Boy blow out your candles make a wish
Won't apologize for none of this
I'm from the sticks
I was corn fed raised on truth
I'm no saint, but I ain't no fool
My middle name is free, you can't handle me
I'm a country mess
Hey!
Cause what you see is what you get
Boy blow out your candles make a wish
Won't apologize for none of this
I'm from the sticks
I was corn fed, raised on truth
I'm no saint, but I ain't no fool
My middle name is free, ya'll can't handle me
I'm a country mess, country mess

done

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