Country Honk - The Rolling Stones

Sittin' in a bar tippling a jar in Jackson

And on the street the summer sun it shines

There’s many a bar-room queen

I’ve had in Jackson

But I just can’t seem to drink you off my mind

It’s those Honky-Tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme those Honky-Tonk blues

I laid a divorcee in New York City

I had to put up some kind of a fight

The Lady she all dressed me up in roses

She blew my nose and then she blew my mind

It’s those Honky-Tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme those Honky-Tonk blues

It’s those Honky-Tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme those Honky-Tonk blues

It’s those Honky-Tonk women