Beer Drinkers & Hellraisers Lyrics


Motorhead Beer Drinkers & Hellraisers

If you see me walkin' down the line

With my fav'rite honky tonk in mind,

Well, I'll be round around suppertime

With my can of bitter and a bunch of fine.

Beer drinkin’ and hell raisers.

Little girl, 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 bass is tight.

Beer drinkin’ and hell raisers, yeah.

Little girl, baby, don't you wanna come with me?

See me dancin' like a cat on hot tin.

I’m never, never gonna give in.

I’m a-countin’ on this straight to win

Whisky ain’t never been a sin

Beer drinkin’ hell raisers, yeah.

Little girl, baby, don't you wanna come with me?


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