CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Honky Tonk Women (Live At The Roundhouse / 1971)
On trumpet, Jim Price
On saxophone and tequila, Bobby Keys
...
On the piano, Nicky Hopkins
This is the last gig on this tour, so
What was I going to tell to you-
We want you to open your lungs, your lungs with us on this one, please
Woo!
I met a gin-soaked barroom queen in Memphis
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride
Yes! She had to heave me right across her shoulder
I just don't seem to drink you off my mind
That's the honky tonk women
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
I laid a divorcee in New York City
I tried to put up some kind of a fight, yeah!
The lady, wеll, she covered mе in roses
She blew my nose, and then she blew my mind
Oh yeah, come on, sing it with me
On saxophone and tequila, Bobby Keys
...
On the piano, Nicky Hopkins
This is the last gig on this tour, so
What was I going to tell to you-
We want you to open your lungs, your lungs with us on this one, please
Woo!
I met a gin-soaked barroom queen in Memphis
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride
Yes! She had to heave me right across her shoulder
I just don't seem to drink you off my mind
That's the honky tonk women
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
I laid a divorcee in New York City
I tried to put up some kind of a fight, yeah!
The lady, wеll, she covered mе in roses
She blew my nose, and then she blew my mind
Oh yeah, come on, sing it with me
