Sugar Shack

There's a crazy little shack beyond the tracks And everybody calls it the sugar shack Well, it's just a coffeehouse and it's made out of wood Espresso coffee tastes mighty good That's not the reason why I've got to get back To that sugar shack, whoa, baby To that sugar shack There's this cute little girlie, she's a-workin' there A black leotard and her feet are bare I'm gonna drink a lotta coffee, spend a little cash Make that girl love me when I put on some trash You can understand why I've gotta get back To that sugar shack, whoa, baby To that sugar shack, yeah, honey To that sugar shack, oh yes To that sugar shack And now that sugar shack queen is a-married to me, yeah, yeah We just sit around and dream of those old memories Ah, but one of these days, I'm gonna lay down tracks In the direction of that sugar shack Just me and her, yes, we're gonna go back To that sugar shack, whoa-oh To that sugar shack, yeah, honey To our sugar shack, yeah, yeah, yeah Our sugar shack