Honky Tonk Women - Live

I met a gin-soaked barroom queen in Memphis

I tried to take her upstairs for the ride

She had to heave me right across her shoulder

I just can't seem, to drink you off my mind

It's the hon-hon-hon-honky tonk women

That gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues

I laid a divorcee in New York City

I tried to put up, some kind of a fight

The lady, she covered me in roses

She blew my nose and then she blew my mind

It's the hon, oh, honky-tonk women

To gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues

(Oh, oh)

But I'll say it

It's the honky-tonk, honky-tonk (tonk), women

To gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues

You've got that

It's the honky-tonk, honky-tonk (tonk), women

To gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues

It's the honky-tonk, honky-tonk (tonk), women

To gimme, gimme, gimme the honky-tonk blues

It's the honky-tonk, honky-tonk (tonk), women

To gimme, gimme, gimme the, gimme the honky-tonk blues

Thank you

Thank you very much

Thank you