Honky Tonk Women

Sugar, I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis I tried to take me upstairs for a ride I had to heave her right across to my shoulder I could not seem to drink you off my mind Come on babe It's the honky tonk, honky tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues Strollin' on the boulevards of Paris As naked as the day that I will die The sailors they're so charming there in Paris But they just don't seem to sail you off my mind It's the honky tonk, honky tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues Honky tonk, honky tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues Honky tonk, honky tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues