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Country Hits, Vol. 3, Various Artists
Country Hits, Vol. 3
Release type: Compilation
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Release date:

2000

 
Duration: 46:41  
Size, Mb: 42,90  
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128

 
Price for album: 1.44 (discount 20%)  

 
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Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
According To My Heart Lyrics
According to my heart you're the one for me
The one love of my life is here when you're with me
If someone stole your love my heart would beat no more
For you're the one my heart is always longing for
Though I don't know the reason why my dreams don't turn out right
Still I'll keep listening to my heart who knows someday they might
For according to my heart the future will be bright
And every day I pray that my heart knows what's right
[ fiddle - steel ]
According to my heart...

01:57 128 1,79 0.10
2
Believe In Yourself Lyrics 02:30 128 2,30 0.10
3
Crazy Love Lyrics 03:02 128 2,79 0.10
4
He`ll Have To Go Lyrics 02:14 128 2,04 0.10
5
How The Time Flies Lyrics 02:28 128 2,26 0.10
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If I Cant Have You Lyrics 02:37 128 2,40 0.10
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In The Misty Moonlight Lyrics 02:47 128 2,56 0.10
8
Indian Reservation Lyrics 03:22 128 3,09 0.10
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Just One More Time Lyrics 02:30 128 2,28 0.10
10
Just When I Needed You Most Lyrics 03:31 128 3,23 0.10
11
Mexican Joe Lyrics

South of the border, hey, I know a lad,
He's got more fun than anybody's had,
Don't got no worry, don't got no dough,
Everybody's wondering 'bout Mexican Joe.
In old Mexico, they call him the Rhumba King,
Leads all the women around on a string,
When they go out, they get a million thrills,
But the lovely senoritas wind up with the bills.

Chorus: Dancin', romancin',
Always on the go,
Sun shinin' down on Mexican Joe

He makes the night spots all along the bay,
People want to see him when he comes their way,
He spreads so much joy everywhere he goes,
Everyone shouts "Viva la Mexican Joe."
He likes to gamble, at poker he's an ace,
He's always lucky with the cards that got a face,
At winning the money, he is sure a whiz,
But when they win they don't collect
'cause they don't know where he is.

Repeat Chorus

He don't got no income tax 'cause he don't got no dough,
Still he gets along just fine, how we'll never know,
He's got everything he wants, a girl, a drink, a song,
If we use his formula, we surely can't go wrong.
His favorite playground is anywhere there's girls,
He's got that somethin' that sets their hearts a-whirl,
It couldn't be his money 'cause he ain't got a peso,
But when he wants a kiss all he's got to do is say so
02:36 128 2,38 0.10
12
Old Memories Never Die Lyrics 02:23 128 2,19 0.10
13
Primrose Lane Lyrics 02:25 128 2,21 0.10
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Singing The Blues Lyrics 02:24 128 2,21 0.10
15
There Goes My Everything Lyrics 02:35 128 2,36 0.10
16
Things Have Gone To Pieces Lyrics
the Faucet started [5-7] Drippin' in the [1] Kitchen
And last Night your Picture [5-7] Fell Down from the [1] Wall
To-[4]-day the Boss said Sorry, I can't [1] Use you Any-[6m]-more
And [1] Tonight the Light Bulb [5-7] Went Out in the [1] Hall

CHORUS
[5-7] Things Have Gone To Pieces since you [1] left Me
[4] Nothing Turns out [1] Half-right now it [5-7] Seems
There ain't [4] Nothing in my Pocket,
But Three [1] Nickels and a [4] Dime
But I'm [1] Holding to the [5-7] Pieces of my [1] Dream

Somebody Threw a Baseball through my Window
And the Arm fell off my Fav'rite Chair Again
The Man called me Today and Said he'd Haul my Things Away
If I didn't Get my Payments made by Ten
02:52 128 2,63 0.10
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World Without You Lyrics 02:37 128 2,40 0.10
18
Yonder Comes A Sucker Lyrics
[Ice Cube]
Yeah, yeah
Blaze one for the nation
Brrrrr
Brrrrr
Brrrrr

Verse 1: Ice Cube
I got lyrics that wake up spirits
They told me how to make big hits and spend digits
Can you dig it?
You fed, you dead, see red
My lead, yo head, I fed
Like you shit
I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My nigga Lincoln help me navigate
Thru this hate retaliate, it's official
I got that bomb, bomb, diddy, diddy, diddy, bomb, bomb
When I hit you
Push the issue
My ghetto dope is amazin
The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin
That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got a ass full of thunder
The frozen Tundra ain't cold enough
And baby ain't old enough
For this game I'm rollin up
De-zamn it feels good to be the don
Straight legit, while niggas like Gotti just sit

Chorus: Ice Cube
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
(4X)

Verse 2: Ice Cube
I hold zone like a Corleone
No more fuckin with that homegrown
Hit the shit we on
The rolleo's and the baggetts
You still fuckin with them faggets
We turn haters into maggets
Oak on the dash, but no coke on the hash
You broke ass niggas learn to mash, like me
Constantly, put the hustle down
With four or five niggas that's musclebound
Send your head to the taxidermist
Won't be satisfied, till I get my face on a thermos
You got to earn this, you can't take it
Can't fake it, got to live it, or we gots to visit
Who is it, the exquisite, Don Mega
Walkin with my entourage, I think I'm betta, makin chedda
You see me sag in my Jag, with the rag recognize the flag
You betta get back, everybody wanna do it like me
I got it made, been makin rap money since the tenth grade
(Ch-ching)
(since the tenth grade)
(Ch-ching)
(What you need)

Chorus

Verse 3: Mr. Short Khop
I keeps a firm grip on my shit when in transit
Uncandid, it's the young bandit
Fresh out the trenches, the wood works
City of the ?Tempeon?, where the hoods lurk
In search of the rich blocks, to lick spots, and kick rocks
From shattered glass, down the pig locks
Want tips by the clock
You niggas scramblin for fouyan
And settle for crumbs and croutans
I'm out for armored bucks and armored trucks, with armed killas
Bitch niggas get swallowed by the armadillos
Ain't no harmin me, the army full honary niggas you can't see
So while you pace bitches and saturns livin jenky
I hangs with niggas who got patterns on they hankey
After Ben Frankeys, with the big skullen eyes
You niggas bound and nullified
Sit back and mine stack it multiply

Chorus: Ice Cube and Mr. Short Khop
[IC]A yeah yeah
[MSK]I push rhymes like weight
[MSK]I push rhymes like weight
(2X)
[IC]A yeah yeah
[IC]I push rhymes like weight
[IC]I push rhymes like weight
(2X)

[Ice Cube] (starts during chorus)
Ask about me
Worldwide baby
Worldwide baby (A yeah yeah)
Ice Cube makin more money in the rap game
Than some of you can (A yeah yeah) with a bird in your hand
Puttin it down
We wanted in fifty states for this weight
(A yeah yeah)
Pushin rhymes like weight
Pushin rhymes like weight
(A yeah yeah)
Yeah, blaze one for the nation
(A yeah yeah)
You know my name
You know my name
(A yeah yeah)
You know my name

[Mr. Short Khop]
Yeah, some of you fools just got in it
and think you gonna change the game
You ain't changin nothin

[Ice Cube]
I been doin this, I been doin this
Ask about me
Ask about me
01:56 128 1,78 0.10
Sequence of albums
Country Hits Other albums of this sequence
Country Hits 2005 Various Artists Country Hits, Vol. 1 Various Artists Country Hits, Vol. 2 Various Artists