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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

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The Fratellis

Boy Done Good (from "Mistress Mabel" single)

 

Boy Done Good (from "Mistress Mabel" single)


Well, okay, yes
You know I just won't deny it
It's me, and me alone
Who kicked up the riot
I did it for a laugh
You know I did it for a thrill
From the windowsill
I didn't pay my phone bill

Every night I've been looking
Over my shoulder
Got a kicking once
Because I was older
It was just a bunch of girls
But they were prettier than me
Not especially
They were probably filthy

Stacie Anne lives in my street
She's a waster
I know her face
And the smell of her feet
I can taste her

Loves me not
And talks a lot
And she treats me so unkind
Tangles up my mind
Never shows me a good time

I go out every night
I just don't be lazy
If I didn't treat myself right
You'd think I was crazy

I don't work for money
But I get along just fine
Waste my fucking time
Gets myself a new headline

Oh, got big mean hands
And fabulous feet
And I'm gonna hear
A tip in the jar
Got a ten pound note
And a mysterious coat
And a direct line to the bar

You better run
Ah you better run

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy...

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