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There's a crazy little shack beyond the tracksAnd everybody calls it the sugar shackWell, its just a coffeehouse and its made out of woodEspresso coffee tastes mighty goodThat's not the reason why I've got to get backTo that sugar shack, whoa babyTo that sugar shack.There's this cute little girlie, she's a-working thereA black leotard and her feet are bareI'm gonna drink a lot of coffee, spend a little cashMake that girl love me when I put on some trashYou can understand why I've got to get backTo that sugar shack, whoa babyTo that sugar shack, yeah honeyTo that sugar shack, whoa yesTo that sugar shackNow that sugar shack queen is a-married to me, yeah yeahWe just sit around and dream of those old memoriesAh, but one of these days I'm gonna lay down tracksIn the direction of that sugar shackJust me and her yes were gonna go backTo that sugar shack,Whoa uh ohO that sugar shack, yeah honey To our sugar shackYea, yea, yea, our sugar shack From Letras Mania