If you see me walkin' down the line With my favorite honky-tonk in mind Well, I'll be here around suppertime With my can of dinner and a bunch of fine Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah Uh-huh-huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me? The crowd gets loud when the band gets right Steel guitar cryin' through the night Yeah, tryin' to cover up the corner fight But everything's cool 'cause theys just tight Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah Huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me? Ah, play it boy The joint was jumpin' like a cat on hot tin Lord, I thought the floor was gonna give in Soundin' a lot like a house congressional Cause were experimental and professional Beer drinkers, hell raisers, yeah Well, baby, don't you wanna come with me?