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?
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