From dusk `til dawn she`s high in the saddle Out back stock camp cutting out cattle Crack of the stock whip her hats down low Gives `em a run for their money at the rodeo CHORUS Janine, baby where`ve you been Janine, your every cowhands dream Hotter than a bushfire Cooler than a mountain stream Well Davey got drunk and he put it on her She socked him in the kisser and Davey was a goner The boys all cheered when she laid him out flat Now whatcha gonna do wiht a girl like that CHORUS Now some might say that Janine ain`t so pretty A little too tough and a little too gritty But she holds her own let`s amke one thing clear That`s the kind of woman that we love round here Janine, baby where`ve you been Janine, your every cowhands dream Hotter than a bushfire cooler than a mountain stream Nobody does it, does it like sweet Janine
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