Honkey Tonk Woman - Paris Songtext / Lyric

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 cant seem to drink you off my mind.



Its 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.



Its the honky tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues.



(yeah!) its the honky tonk women.

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues.



(yeah!) its the honky tonk women.

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues