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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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Sunday Stripper

 

Sunday Stripper


She came from, Welwyn Garden City
'Fore she moved into my town
She was stone cold broke but her legs were pretty
And her hair looked mean as she let her hair down

She followed in her mother's footsteps
To make a little cash on the side
Invested in a well-made cat suit
Showed all the boys she had nothing to hide

She's just a Sunday stripper
At the bar on the corner
She's a g-string tripper
But I'm in love with her

I get dressed every Sunday morning
Get my hair back nice and clean
I take a slow walk down to the Coach and Horses
And I try to find me a front row seat

I sit there quietly drinking
I never have to wait too long
Before she's up there in spotlight satin
And the beer gets too low

She's just a Sunday stripper
At the bar on the corner
She's a g-string tripper
But I'm in love with her

I picture her putting on her make-up
Deciding what to wear
I can see her now pulling up her stockings
Painted nails riding through her hair

And as I sit believing
She goes in just for me
The others watch but I don't care
She's mine for all the world to see

She's just a Sunday stripper
At the bar on the corner
She's a g-string tripper
But I'm in love with her
She's just a Sunday stripper
At the bar on the corner
She's a g-string tripper
But I'm in love with her

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