Marcia Griffiths - Sugar Shack lyrics

Sug, sug, sug, sug Sugar Shack Ah, 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 A-To that Sugar Shack Whoa, baby, to that Sugar Shack There's this cute little boy, who's a'workin' there With long dreadlocks and his feet always bar I'm gonna drink a lotta coffee, spend a little cash Make that boy love me when I put on some trash You can understand why I've got to get back A-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 king 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 him, yes, we're gonna get back To that Sugar Shack Sugar Shack. Sugar Shack. Sugar Shack Sug, sug, sug, sug Sugar Shack. Sugar Shack. Sugar. Sugar Shack Yeah, honey, to our Sugar Shack (Sugar Shack) You're gonna go with me (Sugar Shack) I'm gonna go with you (Sugar Shack) Sug, sug, sug, sug Sugar Shack. SugarSugar Shack I wanna take you to my (Sugar Shack) Sug, sug, sug, sug Sugar Shack. Sugar. Sugar Shack Yeh, yeh, yeh, honey to our Sugar Shack Sug, sug, sug, sug Sugar Shack. Sugar. Sugar Shack Sug, sug, sug, sug Sugar Shack. Sugar. Sugar Shack Sugar Shack. Sugar. Sugar Shack I wanna take you to my (Sugar Shack) Sugar Shack. Sugar. Sugar Shack Yeh, honey to our Sugar Shack