Country Honk

I'm sittin' in a bar nibblin' a jar in JacksonAnd on the street the summer sun it shinesThere's many a bar-room queenI've had in JacksonBut I just can't seem to drink you off my mindIt's the honky tonk womenGimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk bluesI laid a divorcee in New York CityI had to put up some kind of a fightThe lady she all dressed me up in rosesShe blew my nose and then she blew my mindIt's the honky tonk womenGimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk bluesIt's the honky tonk womenGimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk bluesIt's the honky tonk womenGimme, gimme, gimme thse honky tonk blues