If you see me walkin′ down the line

With my favorite honky tonk in mind

Well, I'll be here around supper timeWith my can of dinner and a bunch of wine

Oh, beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah

Uh-huh-huh, baby, don′t you wanna come with me?

And 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 they're just tight

Beer drinkers, hell raisers, yeah

Huh, baby, don′t you wanna come with me?

Aw, 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 they got House Congressional

'Cause we′re experimental and professional

Beer drinkers, hell raisers, yeah

Well, baby, don't you wanna come with me?