Tekster: Kitty Wells. Queen Of Honky Tonk Street.

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

If we had stayed at home
Away from night life beat
I wouldn't have the name
Queen of Honky Tonk Street
Queen of Honky Tonk Street