Rolling Stones – Honky tonk women
Rolling Stones – Honky tonk women
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 can’t seem to drink you off my mindIt’s the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk bluesI laid a divorcée 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 mindIt’s the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues It’s the honky tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk bluesIt’s the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues