Versuri 02. 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