Beer Drinkers & Hellraisers

If you see me walking 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

Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah
Uh-huh-huh, baby, don't you want to come with me?

The crowd gets loud when the band gets right
Slide guitar crying through the night
Yeah, trying to cover up the corner fight
But everything's cool 'cause they're just tight

Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah
Hey, yeah, baby, don't you want to come with me?
Sling it, Brown!

The joint was jumping like a cat on hot tin
Lord, I thought the floor was gonna give in
Sounding a lot like the House Congressional
'Cause we're experimental and professional

Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah
Baby, don't you want to come with me?
One more time around