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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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Johnny Horton

Smokey Joe's Barbecue

 

Smokey Joe's Barbecue

(album: Done Rovin' - 1963)


Way down South, where the whippoorwills call
There's gonna be a jubilee
Folks will come from miles around to share their company
There's all-day singing and dinner on the ground
And when the day is through, there's be sound contentment
At Smokey Joe's barbecue

Smokey Joe's barbecue, Smokey Joe's barbecue
There's always fun for ev'ryone at Smokey Joe's barbecue
The string band plays "Turkey in the Hay"
They play it just for you
You'll laughing and be gay till the Judgement Day
At Smokey Joe's barbecue

When the dogwoods bloom and the red birds sing
That's a time, I love to see
When work is through and the crops laid by, I dream of reality
When you can lay around in the evening shades
Relax when the day is through
Just be dancing, be happy, at Smokey Joe's barbecue

Smokey Joe's barbecue, Smokey Joe's barbecue
There's always fun for ev'ryone at Smokey Joe's barbecue
The string band plays "Turkey in the Hay"
They play it just for you
You'll laughing and be gay till the Judgement Day
At Smokey Joe's barbecue

Smokey Joe's barbecue, Smokey Joe's barbecue
There's always fun for ev'ryone at Smokey Joe's barbecue
The string band plays "Turkey in the Hay"
They play it just for you
You'll laughing and be gay till the Judgement Day
At Smokey Joe's barbecue

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