I´m sittin´ in a bar tippling 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