If you see me walking down the line With my favourite honky tonk in mind Well, I'll be round around suppertime With my can of bitter And a bunch of fine Beer drinkers and Hell raisers Little girl Baby, don't you wanna come with me? Crowd gets flies When the band gets tight Steel guitar flying through the night I'm trying to cover up the corner right Cause everything's cool But it's tonight Beer drinkers and Hell raisers Little girl Baby, don't you wanna come with me? See me dancing Like a cat on hot tin I'm never, never gonna give in I'm counting on this straight to win Whiskey ain't never been a sin Beer drinkers and Hell raisers Little girl Baby, don't you wanna come with me?