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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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Justin Moore

Sunshine Babies

 

Sunshine Babies

(album: Outlaws Like Me - 2011)


Down in Alabama they wear them little cutoffs,
In Georgia it's camo bikini tops,
South Carolina laying on the Myrtle Beach,
Panama City drinking shots for free
That time I went out to California, had to dodge them on the PCH,
And over there in Little Rock sunning on the bass boat,
Sipping on a cold one out on the lake

Them sunshine babies
All across the land working on a tan
Driving country boys crazy
All oiled down with a beer in their hand
Easy to spot, way too hot
I'm digging on what they got
Them sunshine babies

Hat turned backwards, flying down a back road
CJ 7, headed for the swimming hole
Me and the boys, hanging out of the doors
Ain't got no fishing pole, got no lures
'Cause what we're after's laying up on the bank
They're jumping off that old rope swing
Barefoot in the mud, cooler on the tailgate
I can see em now, shaking their thing

Them sunshine babies
All across the land working on a tan
Driving country boys crazy
All oiled down with a beer in their hand
Easy to spot, way too hot
I'm digging on what they got
Them sunshine babies

Them sunshine babies
All across the land working on a tan
Driving country boys crazy
All oiled down with a beer in their hand
Easy to spot, way too hot
I'm digging on what they got
Them sunshine babies, yeah,

I'm digging on what they got
Driving country boys crazy

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