I was leanin on my ride just a pumpin my gas

Another million miles to go

When I remember I had some fried chicken in my pocket

Wrapped up in aluminum foil

Just as I was bout to take a bite out a thigh 

I thought I heard a voice coming from on high

There she was I couldn’t believe

A bottle in her hand and she was askin me

Do you want some hot sauce on your pocket chicken

Then she winked just like she knew I’d been missin

All the kind of love that makes life worth livin

Just a little hot sauce on your pocket chicken

I thought I was crazy thought I was losing my mind

but then I got so happy that I started crying 

She said don’t cry daddy dry up your tears

Long as you got chicken I’ma be right here

Do you want some hot sauce on your pocket chicken

Then she winked just like she knew I’d been missin

All the kind of love that makes life worth livin

Just a little hot sauce on your pocket chicken

Pock pock pock pocket chicken

I asked her if she’d come and take a ride with me

She said I’m a free bird boy I hope you can see

I’m just a rollin stone I don’t gather no moss

But if you got the meat I got the hot sauce

Do you want some hot sauce on your pocket chicken

Then she winked just like she knew I’d been missin

All the kind of love that makes life worth livin

Just a little hot sauce on your pocket chicken

Pock pock pock pocket chicken

Now they say there’s a land

Where the grass grows greener

Well they say there’s a land

Where the water tastes sweeter

Well they say so and it may be true

But I’ll stay here by the side of you

My honey, sugar, sweet love of mine

Honey, my sugar, sweet love of mine

Now they say there’s a land

Of milk and honey

Where the trees 

Grow green with money

Now if all that they say is true

I’ll have to go just to bring it home to you

My honey, mmm sugar, sweet love of mine

Honey, sugar, mmm sweet love of mine

Oo honey, oh sugar, oh honey you sure make a man feel

Oo honey, oh sugar, oo honey you sure make a man feel good

Now this big wide world 

Sures got me wonderin

I get a little itch sometimes

Like I been missin somethin

But people let me tell you I’ve met my match

Cause I got a girl that knows where to scratch

She’s my honey, sugar, sweet love of mine

Honey, my sugar, sweet love of mine

Oo honey, oh sugar, oh honey you sure make a man feel

Oo honey, oo sugar, oh honey you sure make a man feel good

Yeah, uh huh

Make a man feel good

How we gonna have a party

If your mama and your daddy home?

Well I got a shack and it’s way in the back

Where we can rock it till the break of dawn

In the shack in the back

Come on baby

In the shack in the back it’s goin down down down

In the shack in the back

Come on baby

Let’s do it in the shack in the back

The neighbors gonna call the police

But that don’t really bother me

Well they’ll come by lookin for some trouble

But they can’t hear us from the street

In the shack in the back

Come on baby

In the shack in the back it’s goin down down down

In the shack in the back

Come on baby

Let’s do it in the shack in the back

Charlie and Nansamba just got in

Somebody pass that guitar to Quinn

Tuesday night it’s alright let the joy begin

Friends and neighbors all gather round 

Soon the news is all over town

Ain’t nobody gonna shut us down 

Cause on the street you still can’t hear a sound

In the shack in the back

Come on baby

In the shack in the back it’s goin down down down

In the shack in the back

Come on baby

Let’s do it in the shack in the back

We in the shack in the back

Come on baby

In the shack in the back it’s goin down down down

In the shack in the back

Come on baby

In the shack in the back it’s goin down down down

Shack in the back

Shack in the back

Shack, shack, shack in the back