Lyrics

Some folks talk about their troubles in life
and how they need to take some time
and find a little hideaway back in the woods
brother let me tell you about mine
a three room cabin a woman sweet as sugar
and a pretty little creek out back
tucked away in the trees and a cool mountain breeze
And I call it my Sugar Shack

Chorus
And When the world turn bitter and and I'm tired of the glitter
It' s place I can spend some time
Going swimming in the creek with my woman giving me
little kisses that are sweet as wine
It ain't no penthouse view down on 5th avenue
It's a place you can really kick back
down in the holle where I ain't never bothered
and I call it my sugar shack

Well i know my little shack wouldn't even make the back page
of a home a garden book
But with my woman on the cover and the way that I love her
It'll make you take a second look
There's no view of the lights of a broadway night
sit on the porch and sip a little Jack
tucked away in the trees and a cool mountain breeze
and I call it my sugar shack

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Chorus
When the world turn bitter and and I'm tired of the glitter
It' s place I can spend some time
Going swimming in the creek with my woman giving me
little kisses that are sweet as wine
It ain't no penthouse view down on 5th avenue
It's a place you can really kick back
down in the holle where I ain't never bothered
and I call it my sugar shack
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way down in the holler where i ain't never bothered
and I call it my sugar shack
way down in the holler where I ain't never bothered
and I call it my sugar shack