Rolling Stones – Honky tonk women

Rolling Stones – Honky tonk women

I met a gin-soaked, bar-room queen in MemphisShe tried to take me upstairs for a rideShe had to heave me right across her shoulder‘Cause I just can’t seem to drink you off my mind
It’s the honky tonk womenGimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
I laid a divorcée in New York CityI had to put up some kind of a fightThe lady then she covered me with rosesShe blew my nose and then she blew my mind
It’s the honky tonk womenGimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk bluesIt’s the honky tonk womenGimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
It’s the honky tonk womenGimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues