Lyrics:

There's a crazy little shack beyond the tracks
And everybody calls it the sugar shack
Well, it's just a coffeehouse and its 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, woah baby, to that sugar shack

There's this cute little girlie, she's 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, woah baby
To that sugar shack, yeah, honey
To that sugar shack, woah yes, to that sugar shack

Now that sugar shack queen is 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 were gonna go back
To that sugar shack, woah uh oh
To that sugar shack, yeah, honey to our sugar shack

Yeah, yeah, yeah, our sugar shack