From dusk 'til dawn she's high in the saddleOut back stock camp cutting out cattleCrack of the stock whip her hats down lowGives 'em a run for their money at the rodeoCHORUS Janine, baby where've you been Janine, your every cowhands dream Hotter than a bushfire Cooler than a mountain streamWell Davey got drunk and he put it on herShe socked him in the kisser and Davey was a gonerThe boys all cheered when she laid him out flatNow whatcha gonna do wiht a girl like thatCHORUSNow some might say that Janine ain't so prettyA little too tough and a little too grittyBut she holds her own let's amke one thing clearThat's the kind of woman that we love round hereJanine, baby where've you beenJanine, your every cowhands dreamHotter than a bushfire cooler than a mountain streamNobody does it, does it like sweet Janine