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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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Jamey Johnson

My Saving Grace

 

My Saving Grace

(album: The Dollar - 2006)


Daddy's bourbon breath was strong as gasoline,
An' it seemed to fuel the rage he had inside.
He'd come home just burning,
Mad an' drunk an' mean an' raising hell on a Saturday night.
Momma'd lock us up in her bedroom,
He'd be lying in the hallway on our way to Sunday school.

They both, in their own way became my saving grace.
Daddy passed out with his demons:
Momma passed the offering plate.
An' she'd cry out to Heaven: 'Protect this son of mine'
While Daddy kept the devil off my back,
By taking up his time.

Momma said: "Nobody's perfect," as we walked into Church,
To ask the Good Lord to forgive him, again.
I still recall that sermon, I hung on every word.
That's when I learned just exactly what a Father really meant.
And the Angels and the people gathered round,
I was standing in that water when that Preacher laid me down.

They both, in their own way became my saving grace.
Daddy passed out with his demons:
Momma passed the offering plate.
An' she'd cry out to Heaven: "Protect this son of mine,"
While Daddy kept the devil off my back,
By taking up his time.

An' Daddy kept the devil off my back,
By taking up his time.

done

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