| I met a gin-soaked barroom man in Memphis
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| He tried to take me upstairs for a ride
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| He had to lead me right right across his shoulder
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| 'Cause I just can’t seem to drink you off my mind, oh
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| I’m a honky tonk woman
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| Give me, give me, give me the honky tonk man
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| I laid a VIP in New York City
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| But I had to pull myself out of some kind of fight, yeah
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| But later, the man, he covered me with roses, yeah
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| He blew my nose and then he blew my mind, oh
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| I’m a honky tonk woman
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| Give me, give me, give me a honky tonk man
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| Oh, give it to me now
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| Oh, I’m a honky tonk woman
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| Give me, give me, give me a honky tonk man
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| Oh, I’m a honky tonk woman
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| Give me, give me, give me a honky tonk man
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| Yeah |