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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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Kyle Park

Rednecks With Paychecks

 

Rednecks With Paychecks

(album: Don't Forget Where You Come From - 2018)


We got bass boats, fit wheels and our vehicles
We drink RC, cold Bud Light, and George Dickel
If it has four wheels, a worn in label, a throttle, or an outboard motor
We're gonna gas it up, throw it on a trailer, gonna find a little dirt in the water

We're just rednecks with paychecks
We're American made, bonafide blue collar
Working for a dollar, just to hoot and a holler
For the weekend, with some good friends
We're gonna blow a little dough, do a little living
'Cause you can't take it with you up to redneck heaven

We got Sweet Home playing on the jam box cooler
Chicken fried ribs and a pig on the barbecuer
Yeah and you can bring your hillbilly hotrod and we'll try like hell to break it
Because everyone here's a southern engineer, so by God we can duct tape it

We some rednecks with paychecks
We're American made, bonafide blue collar
Working for a dollar, just to hoot and a holler
For the weekend, with some good friends
We're gonna blow a little dough, do a little living
'Cause you can't take it with you up to redneck heaven

Come along, take a little ride with me honey
Have a little fun, gonna spend our money
People from the city, they just don't get it
They just don't get it
Oh ome along, take a little ride with me honey
Have a little fun, gonna spend our money
People from the city, they just don't get it
They just don't get it, but I say forget it

We're just rednecks with paychecks
We're American made, bonafide blue collar
Working for a dollar, just to hoot and a holler
For the weekend, with some good friends
We're gonna blow a little dough, do a little living
'Cause you can't take it with you up to redneck heaven

Yeah we're gonna blow a little dough, do a little living
'Cause you can't take it with you up to redneck heaven
Yeah!
Aw you can't take it with you up to redneck heaven
Oh they just do't get it, they just don't get it

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