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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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Hailey Whitters

Our Grass Is Legal

 

Our Grass Is Legal

(album: Raised - 2022)


Well, our collar's blue but our recks are red
It's hot as hell, sun won't relent
Got a white T-shirt and a farmer's tan

And it's been bone-dry, no chance of rain
When the rooster crows, we got side to lay
Just another day in the heartland

And our grass is legal and our trucks are diesel
We settle the deal with a handshake
And we tell it like it is and chip in our two cents
And we live in constant love and we say grace

Around here you reap what you sow
A little elbow grease just goes to show
It's hearts of gold and fields of dreams

And we leave our front doors unlocked
And we drink our beer in our garage
And we go to church in our blue jeans

And our grass is legal, our trucks are diesel
We settle the deal with a handshake
We tell it like it is and chip in our two cents
And we live in constant love and we say grace

And we raise hell and raise kids
And we bring 'em up way our parents did
And supper's our kind of casserole
On Sundays, find a fishing hole
And we drag someone out of a ditch
Take care of our own, that's the way it is
Around here, yeah

Yeah, our grass is legal, we're small town people
You finish the food that's on your plate
We keep it simple sitting 'round the table
Where we live in constant love and we say grace
And that dot on your map's where we're born and raised

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