Beer Drinkers & Hell Raisers
Composer(s): Frank Beard; Billy Gibbons; Dusty Hill
Performer(s): ZZ Top



If you see me walkin' down the line 
with my fav'rite 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 cryin' through the night
Yeah, try'n to cover up the corner fight 
but ev'rything'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 jumpin' like a cat on hot tin
Lord, I thought the floor was gonna give in 
Soundin' 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?