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 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