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My baby works in a hot dog stand
Making them hot dogs as fast as she can
Up steps a cat now don't be slow
Get me two hot dogs ready to go
[Chorus]
Hot dog she's my baby
Hot dog drives me crazy
Hot dog don't mean maybe
You wanna see my baby in a hot dog stand
In the cool of the evening when the sun goes down
All the cats and the chicks all gather round
They order hot dogs and red soda pops
Then they head downtown to a hep cat hop
[Chorus]

I'm waiting for my baby every night at twelve
She closes up the top and then we lose ourselves
At a hep cat hop in crazy way
We're doing the bop till the break of day
[Chorus: x2]
Hot dog, Hot dog
Hot dog, Hot dog
Hot dog, Hot dog
Hot dog, Hot dog
Hot dog, Hot dog
Hot dog, Hot dog
Hot dog, Hot dog
Hot dog
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Ray Campi (b. 1934 in Yonkers, New York) is a distinguished musician often called The King of Rockabilly. Campi's trademark is his white double bass, which he often jumps on top of and "rides" while playing. After his family moved to Austin, Texas in 1944, Campi began a lifetime of performing and recording music in numerous American genres, including folk, country, and rock and roll as well as rockabilly. He rarely concentrated on his musical career exclusively, working a wide variety of jobs, notably twenty-five years spent as a high-school teacher in Glendale, California.

Read more about Ray Campi on Last.fm.


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