Honky Tonk Women
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
'cos I just can't seem to drink you off my mind
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride
She had to heave me right across her shoulder
'cos I just can't seem to drink you off my mind
Chorus:
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
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 with roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind
I had to put up some kind of a fight
The lady then she covered me with roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind
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The Rolling Stone #
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