Sugar
I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis
She tried to take her upstairs for a ride
She had to heave her right across my shoulder
'Cause I just don't seem to drink you off my mind
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
I played a divorcee in New York City
I had to put up some kind of a fight
The lady then she covered me 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 the honky tonk blues
I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis
She tried to take her upstairs for a ride
She had to heave her right across my shoulder
'Cause I just don't seem to drink you off my mind
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
I played a divorcee in New York City
I had to put up some kind of a fight
The lady then she covered me 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 the honky tonk blues
