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