HOT DOG
(Buck Owens / Danny Dedmon)
Buck Owens


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
Give me two hot dogs ready to go
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

In the cool of the evening when the sun goes down
All the chicks and the cats all gather 'round
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 twelve
She closes up the shop and then we lose ourselves
At the hep cat hop, in a crazy way
We were doin' the bop at the break of day
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 all the cats have been hangin' around
Trying to get my baby to put me down
She even don't hear, she even don't care
Maybe it's the way that I part 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