by The Rolling Stones
The Rolling Stones
| Intro | G | 4x |
| G | C |
| I met a gin-soaked barroom queen i | n Memphis |
| G | A | D | |
| She trie | d to take me u | pstairs for a | ride |
| G | C | |
| She | had to heave me right across her | shoulders |
| G | D | G | |
| ‘cause I | just can't seem to | drink her off my | mind |
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| Verse |
| G | C |
| I laid a divorcee in New | York City |
| G | A | D | |
| I ha | d to put up | some kind of | a fight |
| G | C |
| The lady then she covered me with | roses |
| G | D | G | |
| She bl | ew my nose and | then she blew my | mind |
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