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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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Ray Stevens

Gone For Good

 

Gone For Good

(album: Osama - Yo' Mama - 2002)


As she kissed me goodbye she kicked my birddog
Rolled a stick of dynamite under my pickup
Released the breaks on my dear old mother's wheel chair
Pushed it down the hill into the path of a speeding semi-truck

Then she shot the propane tank with my deer rifle
Turned our love nest into one big pile o' wood
I hate to be a pessimist but I sense something in her kiss
And I'm afraid this time she might be gone for good

As she backed out of the drive she hit my Harley
Drug it underneath her car down to the street
Took a baseball bat to my "See Rock City" mailbox
Hollered something at me that I can't repeat

Then she whistled for our neighbor and she come a' running
And they drove off laughing through our neighborhood
I know they say that love is blind but I think she's giving me a sign
And I believe this time she might be gone for good
Yes, I'm afraid this time she might be gone for good

No... Wait! I was wrong... She's coming back...
Hey baby!...
Huh?... What's this?.. A new bowling ball? With a sparkler in it?.. Hey wait!... Where ya goin'?..
Well, well don't run off again!... Hey, Thelma!!!
You and Louise come back here, ya hear! Wait a minute...
This ain't no bowling ball... Why, it's a (BLAM!)
This time, she might be gone for good... Timber!! (Plop!)

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