Rules of the Road
Lee Kernaghan lyrics
Lee Kernaghan lyrics
"Rachels Bed Lyrics"
I Long For The Hills Lyrics
I saw a man a - walkin' His hands were in his pocket His head was hangin', lookin' at his feet
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
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 w
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<r /> 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
I saw a man a - walkin' His hands were in his pocket His head was hangin', lookin' at his feet
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
I Will Be Your Bridge Lyrics
When I'm gone from here Will you wait for me When I'm far from here Will you pray for me W
beenWhen I'm gone from here Will you wait for me When I'm far from here Will you pray for me W
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 w
I Didn't Mean To Kill 'em Lyrics
Insane Clown Posse (ICP) I Didn't Mean To Kill 'em And she tellin me to come by, right now O
en she laid him out flatInsane Clown Posse (ICP) I Didn't Mean To Kill 'em And she tellin me to come by, right now O
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<r /> 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