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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!

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Conway Twitty

Barroom Habits

 

Barroom Habits

(album: United Talent - 1976)


Well, the kids came out to play last Sunday morning
And I came in from playing all night long
I walked in and slammed the door
And put my cigarette out on the floor
And I told her a dirty joke and the fight was on.

Well, you better quit bringing
Those barroom habits home to mama
Yeah, you better quit calling me Rosie
When you know that's not my name.

When you come home it's like a bad dream
I follow you round trying to keep the place clean
You better quit bringing
Those barroom habits home to mama.

Last night I got high and I got lonesome
And I remember just what I needed was waiting at home
I popped a top all over the wall
And after that she wouldn't friendly at all.

And I could tell by the look in her eye
That I done something wrong.

Well, you better quit bringing
Those barroom habits home to mama
Yeah, you better quit calling me Rosie
When you know that's not my name.

Yeah. you better quit bringing
Those barroom habits home to mama
Yeah, you better quit calling me Rosie
When you know that's not my name...

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