I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis,
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride.
She had to heave me ricght 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 divorce in New York City
I had to put up some kind of a ficht.
The lady then she covered me with 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.