Intro:    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                     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                       It’s the honky tonk women             Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues                             Interlude: 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