The Rolling Stones
A, Bb, C, D, Em, F, G, Gm
I met a gin-soaked ballroom queen in Memphis She tried to take me upstairs for a ride
She had to heave me right across her shoulder 'Cause I just can't seem to drink you off
my mind. It's a honky tonk woman. Give me, give me, give me the honky tonk blues. I laid
a divorcee in New York City. I had to put up some kind of a fight. The lady then she
covered me with roses.
She blew my nose, and then she blew my mind.
It's a honky tonk woman.
Give me, give me, give me the honky tonk blues.
It's a honky tonk woman.
Give me, give me, give me the honky tonk blues
It's the honky tonk woman
Give me, give me, give me the honky tonk blues