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.

[Chorus]
It's the honky tonk, honky tonky woman.
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues.
It's the honky tonk, honky tonky woman.
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues.

I laid a divorcee in New York City.
I had to put up some kind for a fight.
The lady then she covered me with roses.
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind.

[Chorus]

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]

Whoo!

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