(m. jagger/k. richards)

Im sittin in a bar tippling a jar in jackson
And on the street the summer sun it shines
Theres many a bar-room queen
Ive had in jackson
But I just cant seem to drink you off my mind

Its the honky tonk women
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 she all dressed me up in roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind

Its the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues

Its the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
Its the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme thse honky tonk blues