Hot Dog - As Corky Jones

My baby works in a hot dog stand
Making them hot dogs as fast as she can
Up steps a cat and yells, "Don't be slow
And get me two hot dogs ready to go"

Hot dog, she's my baby
Hot dog, drives me crazy
Hot dog, I don't mean maybe

You oughta see my baby at the hot dog stand
In the cool of the evening when the sun goes down
All the chicks and the cats all gather around
They order hot dogs and red soda pop
Then they head down the road to a hep cat hop

Hot dog, she's my baby
Hot dog, drives me crazy
Hot dog, don't mean maybe
You oughta see my baby at the hot dog stand

Well, I'm a-waiting for my baby every night at 12
She closes up the shop and then we lose ourselves
At a hep cat hop, in a crazy way
We're a-doin' the bop 'til the break of day

Hot dog, she's my baby
Hot dog, drives me crazy
Hot dog, I don't mean maybe
You oughta see my baby at the hot dog stand

Well, all the cats have been a hanging around
Trying to get my baby to put them down
She either don't hear or she either don't care
Or maybe it's a way that apart my hair

Hot dog, she's my baby
Hot dog, don't mean maybe
Hot dog, drives me crazy
You oughta see my baby at the hot dog stand



Credits
Writer(s): Buck Owens, Danny Dedmond
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