I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride
She had to heave me right across her shoulders
'Cause I just can't seem to drink you off my mind
She's a ho-ho-honky-tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues
I laid a divorcee in New York City
I had to put up some kind of fight
The lady then she covered me in roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind
She's a ho-ho-honky-tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues
Oh, yeah
She's a hon-hon, honky-tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues
She's a ho-ho-honky-tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues
Oh, yeah
