| G | G | G | G | G C F C I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis, G A7 D G D She tried to take me upstairs for a ride. G C F C She had to heave me right across her shoulder, G D7 C G 'Cause I just can't seem to drink you off my mind. Припев: G D G It's the hon - ky Tonk women G D G Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. I played 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. Припев. 3x | G C C#dim | G Am7 G |
I met a gin soaked, bar-room 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.
Припев:
It’s the hon — ky Tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues.
I played 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.
Припев. 3x