Im sittin in a bar tippling a jar in Jackson
And on the street the summer sun it shines
Theres many a bar room queen Ive had in Jackson
But I just cant seen to drink you off my mind
Its those honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme those honky tonk blues
I played a divorcee in New York City
I had to put up some kind of a fight
The lady then all dressed me up in roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind
Its those honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme those honky tonk blues
Its those honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme those honky tonk blues
Its those honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme those honky tonk blues