Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox And when my money's all gone I'm on the telephone Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home? Well, I'm livin' wild and dangerously And I've got plenty of company The moon comes up and the sun goes down And I can't wait to see the lights of town 'Cause I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox And when my money's all gone I'm on the telephone Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home? Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox And when my money's all gone I'm on the telephone Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home? Well, now, a pretty little girl and a jug of wine That's what it takes to make a honky-tonk time With the jukebox a-moanin' a honky-tonk sound And I can't wait to lay my money down 'Cause I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox And when my money's all gone I'm on the telephone Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home? Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox And when my money's all gone I'm on the telephone Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?

Well I'm a honky-tonk man and I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama, can your daddy come home Well now I'm living wild and dangerously But I've got plenty of company The moon comes up and the sun goes down Well I can't wait to see the lights of town 'Cause I'm a honky-tonk man and I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama, can your daddy come home Well, I'm a honky-tonk man and I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama, can your daddy come home Hey now, a pretty little girl and a jug of wine Well that's what it takes to make a honky-tonk time With the juke box moaning those honky-tonk sounds Well I can't wait to lay my money down 'Cause I'm a honky-tonk man and I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama, can your daddy come home I'm a honky-tonk man and I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama, can your daddy come home

I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I get my rest in the daytime I make my running 'round at night I had the blues this morning I had the blues all day today I had the blues this morning I had the blues all day today But when the sun goes down I'm gonna tuck my blues away, away that's what I said Boy tuck away I mean my heart starts beatin' When the sun starts sinking low Lord my heart starts beatin' When that sun starts sinking low When the shadows fall I know it's time to go, going on I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I get my rest in the daytime I do my running 'round, 'round at night, alright

Ever been to Bakersfield I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I get my rest in the day time I do my runnin' around at night I had the blues this morning Had the blues all day today I had the blues this morning Had the blues all day today Well, I wish a tornado Come and blow my blues away, away That's what I said, take 'em away Sounds like Roy Yeah And then my heart starts beatin' When that sun starts sinkin' low Well, my heart starts beatin' When that sun starts sinkin' low When the shadows fall I know it's time for me to go Billy Powell on the piano Oh Barry, play me some Dobro I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I get my rest in the day time I do my runnin' around, round at night I get my rest in the day time Get's that old love sweet stuff at night

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. It's the honky tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. I laid a divorcee in New York City, I had to put up some kind of a fight. The lady then she covered me in roses, She blew my nose and then she blew my mind. It's the honky tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. (Yeah!) It's the honky tonk women. Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. (Yeah!) It's the honky tonk women. Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues.