Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wild Bill and the Bruisers
Wild Bill and the Bruisers
Upright Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Buck Owens
Buck Owens
Composer
Denny Dedmon
Denny Dedmon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wild Bill and the Bruisers
Wild Bill and the Bruisers
Producer

Lyrics

Well my baby works at the 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! Oh well 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
Everybody's just a hanging around
Ordering hot dogs and red soda pop
And they head down the road to a hep cat hop
Hot dog! She's my baby
Hot dog! Drives me crazy
Hot dog! Oh well I don't mean maybe
You oughta see my baby at the hot dog stand
Woo!
We close up the shop every night at 12
We head down the road and then lose ourselves
At a hep cat hop in a crazy way
We're doing the bop until the break of day
Hot dog! She's my baby
Hot dog! Drives me crazy
Hot dog! Oh well I don't mean maybe
You oughta see my baby at the hot dog stand
Go on now! Throw some mustard on that wiener for me!
Ya! Look at em go! Ah ha!
Everybody's just hanging around
Trying to get my baby to put me down
Either she don't hear or she don't care
Maybe it's just the way that I'm a parting my hair
Hot dog! She's my baby
Hot dog! Drives me crazy
Hot dog! Oh well I don't mean maybe
You oughta see my baby at the hot dog stand
Hot dog! She's my baby
Hot dog! She drives me crazy
Hot dog! I don't mean maybe
You oughta see my baby at the hot dog stand
Ah Ha!
Written by: Buck Owens, Denny Dedmon
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