San Bernadino

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