Rolling Stones - Honky Tonk Women

Sugar, i met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in memphis

I tried to take me upstairs for a ride

I had to heave her right across to my shoulder

I could not seem to drink you off my mind

Come on babe

It's the honky tonk, honky tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues

Strollin' on the boulevards of paris

As naked as the day that i will die
The sailors they're so charming there in paris

But they just don't seem to sail you off my mind

It's the honky tonk, honky tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues

Honky tonk, honky tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues

Honky tonk, honky tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues