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"Beer Drinkers and Hell Raisers"
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