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
Expresso 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 got to get back
To that sugar shack, whoa baby
To that sugar shack, yeah honey
To that sugar shack, whoa yes, to that sugar shack
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, uhh, ohh
To that sugar shack, yeah honey, to our sugar shack
Yeah, yeah, yeah, our sugar shack