Beer Drinkers And Hell Raisers

If you see me walking 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 crying through the night
Yeah, trying to cover up the corner fight
But everything's cool 'cause they just tight

Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah
Huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me?
Ah, play it, boy

The joint was jumping like a cat on hot tin
Lord, I thought the floor was gonna give in
Sounding 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?
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