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 shoulder
'Cause I just can't seem
to drink you off my mind.
It's the 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 a fight.
The lady then she covered me in roses,
She blew my nose and
then she blew my mind.
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme
the honky tonk blues.
(Yeah!) It's the honky tonk women.
Gimme, gimme, gimme
the honky tonk blues.
(Yeah!) It's the honky tonk women.
Gimme, gimme, gimme
the honky tonk blues.
