If you see me walkin´ down the line
with my fav´rite 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, try´n to cover up the corner fight
but ev´rything´s cool ´cause they´s 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 we´re experimental and professional.

Beer drinkers, hell raisers, yeah.
Well, baby, don´t you wanna come with me?