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

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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

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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