I`m sittin` in bar tippling a jar in JacksonAnd on the street the summer sun its hinesThere`s many a barroom queen I`ve had in JacksonBut I just can`t seem to drink you off my mindIt`s those honky tonk womenGimme gimme gimme the honky tonk bluesI laid a divorcee in New York CityI had to put up some kind of fightThe lady she all dressed me up in rosesShe blew my nose and then she blew my mindIt`s those honky tonk womenGimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues(repeat)
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