The lights are low
And the jukebox is loud
As we make the rounds
Among the wild, unruly crowd
One Honky tonk to another, where old friends meet
Got me this name, Queen of Honky Tonk Street
Queen of Honky Tonk Street, that's next to jukebox lane
You've gave me the name, taught me, how to play the game
Don't point your finger at me
Men should understand
That a Honky tonk woman's
Good as a Honky tonk man
The slurs at Honky tonk
Angel will they ever end?
Most women go Honky tonkin'
Just to please their men