Beer Drinkers & Hell Raisers Lyrics
| Song | Beer Drinkers & Hell Raisers |
| Artist | ZZ Top |
| Album | Live In Germany - Rockpalast 1980 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Beard, Gibbons, Hill | |
| 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? |
| zuo ci : Beard, Gibbons, Hill | |
| 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. | |
| Uhhuhhuh, 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? |
| zuò cí : Beard, Gibbons, Hill | |
| 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. | |
| Uhhuhhuh, 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? |
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