I'm going down south to Alabama Lookin' for a man by the name of Sam He's got good hot dog Oh, he's got good hot dog Oh, he's got good hot dog Honey, in his hot dog stand
You can drink your coffee, eat your jelly roll But if you taste Sam's hot dog, it will satisfy your soul 'Cause he's got good hot dog Oh, he's got good hot dog Oh, he's got good hot dog Honey, in his hot dog stand
Sam makes a-plenty of money and spends it fast Women don't do nothin' but sit on their yas, yas, yas And wait for Sam's hot dog Oh, they wait for Sam's hot dog Oh, they wait for Sam's hot dog Honey, in his hot dog stand
(spoken: Yes, he's got good hot dog! I don't mean a Wienee!)
Sam got the best hot dog in this town I like the way he serves it; he goes 'round and 'round Baby, with his hot dog Baby, with his hot dog Baby, with his hot dog Honey, in his hot dog stand
When you get enough hot dog, stop and rest awhile If you want any more, Sam will serve you with a smile Baby, with his hot dog Baby, with his hot dog Baby, with his hot dog Honey, in his hot dog stand
He's at my house last night and brought me one I'm wild about his hot dog, the son of a gun I'm wild about his hot dog I'm wild about his hot dog Oh, I'm wild about his hot dog Honey, in his hot dog stand
Late last night 'bout half past twelve Women down at Sam's, they was raisin' hell Just about his hot dog Just about his hot dog Just about his hot dog Honey, in his hot dog stand