Lyric Country Honk
I m sittin in a bar nibblin a jar in Jackson
And on the street the summer sun it shines
There s many a bar-room queen
I ve had in Jackson
But 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 she all dressed me up in roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind
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
It s the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme thse honky tonk blues
And on the street the summer sun it shines
There s many a bar-room queen
I ve had in Jackson
But 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 she all dressed me up in roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind
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
It s the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme thse honky tonk blues