| They took a light from a honky tonk
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| Put the gleam in your eye
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| They took a record from the jukebox
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| And they bid my gal goodbye
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| And now she’s gone, honky tonk gal
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| Oh, she said she didn’t love me
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| She didn’t care no more
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| She’d rather spend her life
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| On a honky tonk hardwood floor
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| But I’ll be gone, honky tonk gal
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| Someday you’ll come back crying
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| Someday you will be blue
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| And that mean old honky tonkin'
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| Life’ll get the beat of you
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| But I’ll be gone, honky tonk gal
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| Lord, I’ll stand right up and tell you
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| I’ll sit right down and cry
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| Sweetheart, if you should leave me now
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| I’ll know I’d lay and die
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| But now she’s gone, honky tonk gal
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| They took a light from a honky tonk
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| Put the gleam in your eye
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| They took a record from the jukebox
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| And they bid my gal goodbye
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| And now she’s gone, honky tonk gal
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| You’d rather spend your life
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| On a honky tonk hardwood floor
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| But I’ll be gone, honky tonk gal |