Honky Tonk Women

Well, I met a gin-soaked barroom 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 her off my mind

Yeah, those honky-tonk women

That gimme, gimme, give me the honky-tonk blues

There was a divorcee in New York City

I had to put up some kind of a fight

The lady said she'd cover me in roses

Yeah, she blew my nose and then she blew my mind

Yeah, those honky-tonk women

That gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues

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Oh, those honky-tonk women

That gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues

Oh, those honky-tonk women

Yeah, that gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues

Yeah, those honky-tonk women

Yeah, that gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues