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 a cute little girlie, she's a-workin' there
Black leotards and her feet are bare
I'm gonna drink a little 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

And now that sugar shack queen is a-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
To that sugar shack, whoa-oh
To that sugar shack, yeah, honey
To our sugar shack, yeah, yeah, yeah
Our sugar shack, whoa, baby

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Writer(s): Beulah Faye Voss, Keith McCormack