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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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Jerrod Niemann

I Love Women My Ma Ma Can't Stand

 

I Love Women My Ma Ma Can't Stand

(album: Yellow Brick Road - 2013)


Well, my mama used to tell me
A good woman's hard to find
Get a God-fearing, down-home girl that'll stay right by your side
But mama's boy's grown up
And there's been a change in plans
'Cause I love women my mama can't stand

I love little tank tops
Tight fitting jeans
Blue collar babies who ain't scared of old Jim Beam
Red lipstick on a Daytona tan
I love women my mama can't stand

Now, I'm just a good old boy
I ain't doing nothing wrong
Just 'cause I love to hang out
Where the girls hang all night long
I'm kinda partial to the ladies that party with the band
Yeah, I love women my mama can't stand

I love two-timing
Four-wheel driving
Eight-ball shooting babies
Four-letter-word-using girls gone half crazy
Scared as hell of wedding bells
With diamonds on their hands
I love women my mama can't stand

Well, I probably ought to settle down
Before I get too old
Find an angel that fits my mama's picture perfect mold
But my wild reputation makes me a branded man
'Cause I love women my mama can't stand

I'm talking little tank tops
Tight fitting jeans
Blue collar babies who ain't scared of old Jim Beam
Red lipstick on a Daytona tan
I love women my mama can't stand

From New York to California
Down to Dixie land
I love women my mama can't stand
Ah, there's something 'bout those women
My mama can't stand

Sorry mama

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