Honky tonk women
        1990 (M. Jagger / K. Richards)


        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 shoulder
        I just can't seem to drink you off my mind

        It's the honky tonk woman
        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

        It's the honky tonk woman
        Gimme, gimme, gimme
        The honky tonk blues
        Allright

        It's the honky tonk woman
        I said Gimme, gimme, gimme
        The honky tonk blues

        It's the honky tonk women
        Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
        The honky tonk blues
        Allright

        It's the honky tonk woman
        Gimme, gimme, gimme
        The honky tonk blues

        It's the honky tonk woman
        Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
        The honky tonk blues



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