There's a crazy little shack beyond the tracks
And everybody calls it the Sugar Shack
Well, it's just a coffee house and it's made out of wood
Espresso coffee tastes mighty good
That's not the reason why I've got to get back up to that Sugar Shack
Oh, baby, to that Sugar Shack
There's a cute little girlie, she's a-workin' there
A black leotard's and her feet are bare
I'm gonna drive
With a little 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 up to that Sugar Shack
Oh, baby, to that Sugar Shack
And now that Sugar Shack queen is married to me, 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 up to that Sugar Shack
Whoa, to that Sugar Shack
Yeah, honey, to our Sugar Shack
Yeah, yeah, yeah, our Sugar Shack
Whoa, baby, our Sugar Shack