G C I met a gin-soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis G A D She tried to take me upstairs for a ride G C She had to heave me right across her shoulder G D G 'Cause I just can't seem to drink you off my mind. D G It's a honky tonk women D G Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. C I layed a divorcee in New York City, G A D I had to put up some kind of a fight. G C The lady then she covered me in roses, G D G She blew my nose and then she blew my mind. D G It's a honky tonk women D G Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. (Yeah!) It's a honky tonk women. Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. (Yeah!) It's a honky tonk women. Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. | ТональностьСбросить Размер шрифтаСбросить Аппликатуры аккордовA C D G |