If you see me walkin' down the line With my favorite honky tonk in mind Well, I'll be here around supper time With 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?