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