Lee Kernaghan Janine
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
