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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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Cole Swindell

Walk On Whiskey

 

Walk On Whiskey

(album: Stereotype - 2022)


I bet I sound like a broken record
Like a backseat-floorboard scratched CD
Playing the same old sad song on repeat
Doing what they say to do to forget her
But it's just red eyes at the bottom of a bottle
Ain't no red words, ain't no gospel

Ooh, she finally got me down here on my knees
Ooh, fighting back tears and gravity
She's learning how to fly those angel wings
I'm drowning her goodbye in Tennessee
Probably wouldn't be if her halo was still hanging over me
Heaven knows she walked on water
Hell, I can't even walk on whiskey

I bet this bartender's tired of hearing my confession
And the jukebox playing that Whitley song's
Like a devil smiling, reminding me she's gone
So I'm swinging back with old number seven
And it's two on one, but it still ain't fair
Without her here, I ain't got a prayer

Ooh, she finally got me down here on my knees
Ooh, fighting back tears and gravity
She's learning how to fly those angel wings
I'm drowning her goodbye in Tennessee
Probably wouldn't be if her halo was still hanging over me
Heaven knows she walked on water
Hell, I can't even walk on whiskey

God, I know You're up there listening
Good Book says you always do
All the wrong I've done that You've forgiven
Maybe she can, too

Ooh, she finally got me down here on my knees
Ooh, fighting back tears and gravity
She's learning how to fly those angel wings
I'm drowning her goodbye in Tennessee
I probably wouldn't be if her halo was still hanging over me
Heaven knows she walked on water
Yeah, Heaven knows she walked on water
Hell, I can't even walk on whiskey
No, I can't even walk on whiskey

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