On trumpet, Jim Price
On saxophone and tequila, Bobby Keys
...
On the piano, Nicky Hopkins
This is the last gig on this tour, so
What was I going to tell to you-
We want you to open your lungs, your lungs with us on this one, please
Woo!
I met a gin-soaked barroom queen in Memphis
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride
Yes! She had to heave me right across her shoulder
I just don't seem to drink you off my mind
That's the honky tonk women
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
I laid a divorcee in New York City
I tried to put up some kind of a fight, yeah!
The lady, wеll, she covered mе in roses
She blew my nose, and then she blew my mind
Oh yeah, come on, sing it with me