Yacht Rock
Country
Shifty Swifty
Pop
Mix Tape
100

Oh the canvas can do miracles, just you wait and see, believe me

Sailing, takes me away to where I've always  heard it could be

100

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, I'm beggin of you, please don't take my man

Please don't take him just because you can

100

Cause there we are again in the middle of the night

We're dancing round the kitchen in the refrigerator light

100

Aint nothing but a heartache

aint nothing but a mistake...

100

Left a good job in the city..

Workin' for the man every night and day

200

I hear the drums echoing tonight

But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation

200

Cuz I've got friends in low places

Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases my blues away

200

I'm drunk in the back of the car

And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar

200

what a girl wants

what a girl needs

200

Love is like a bomb, baby, c'mon get it on

Livin like a lover with a radar phone

300

Baby come back, any kind of fool could see

There was something in everything about you

300

I went sky divin'

I went Rocky Mountain climbin'

300

Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play

And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate

300

I'm a Barbie girl, in a Barbie, world

Life in plastic, its fantastic

300

Sunny days, everybody loves them

Tell me baby, can you stand the rain?

400

Thunder only happens when it's raining

Players only love you when they're playin

400

It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk and I need you now

Said it wouldn't call, but I've lost all control and I need you now

400

And for a fortnight there, we were forever 

Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather

400

Birds of a feather, we should stick together, I know

I said I'd never think I wasn't better alone

400

There's a fire starting in my heart

Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

500

You're a rich girl and you've gone to far

Cause you know it don't matter anyway

500

There's a party downtown near Fifth Street

Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy

500

But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time

Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time

500

I'm not a girl

Not yet a woman

500

You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to hold 'em

Know when to walk away and know when to run