Coney Island Hot Dogs II ~ A nostalgic tribute song to Coney Island Johnstown Hot Dogs—celebrating Johnstown flavor, hometown memories, and the chili, mustard, and onions that have kept generations coming back.
Verse 1
Down on Clinton Street where the neon glows,
There’s a Johnstown legend everybody knows.
Steam in the window, people standing in line,
That chili sauce aroma says it’s supper time.
Down on Clinton Street where the neon glows,
There’s a Johnstown legend everybody knows.
Steam in the window, people standing in line,
That chili sauce aroma says it’s supper time.
A little bit of onion, mustard painted gold,
A hometown tradition that never gets old.
From the mills and the mountains to the valley below,
Everybody’s hungry when the whistles blow.
A hometown tradition that never gets old.
From the mills and the mountains to the valley below,
Everybody’s hungry when the whistles blow.
Chorus
Coney Island hot dogs, hot and piled high,
The taste of Johnstown underneath a Pennsylvania sky.
With chili and onions and memories on the side,
Coney Island hot dogs are our hometown pride.
Come on in, sit down, bring your family and friends,
At Coney Island Lunch, the good times never end.
Coney Island hot dogs, hot and piled high,
The taste of Johnstown underneath a Pennsylvania sky.
With chili and onions and memories on the side,
Coney Island hot dogs are our hometown pride.
Come on in, sit down, bring your family and friends,
At Coney Island Lunch, the good times never end.
Verse 2
Granddad ate them years ago after working all day,
Now the kids and the grandkids still order them the same way.
Shoulder to shoulder at the old lunch counter seats,
Sharing Johnstown stories over something good to eat.
Granddad ate them years ago after working all day,
Now the kids and the grandkids still order them the same way.
Shoulder to shoulder at the old lunch counter seats,
Sharing Johnstown stories over something good to eat.
The recipes are simple, but the feeling runs deep,
They’re part of the memories that a hometown keeps.
Through floods and hard times, through sunshine and snow,
That familiar little restaurant keeps stealing the show.
They’re part of the memories that a hometown keeps.
Through floods and hard times, through sunshine and snow,
That familiar little restaurant keeps stealing the show.
Chorus
Coney Island hot dogs, hot and piled high,
The taste of Johnstown underneath a Pennsylvania sky.
With chili and onions and memories on the side,
Coney Island hot dogs are our hometown pride.
Come on in, sit down, bring your family and friends,
At Coney Island Lunch, the good times never end.
Coney Island hot dogs, hot and piled high,
The taste of Johnstown underneath a Pennsylvania sky.
With chili and onions and memories on the side,
Coney Island hot dogs are our hometown pride.
Come on in, sit down, bring your family and friends,
At Coney Island Lunch, the good times never end.
Bridge
You can travel every highway, you can wander far away,
But there’s nothing like the flavor of a Johnstown summer day.
When you come back through the valley and you see that old familiar sign,
You know a pair of Coney dogs will make everything just fine.
You can travel every highway, you can wander far away,
But there’s nothing like the flavor of a Johnstown summer day.
When you come back through the valley and you see that old familiar sign,
You know a pair of Coney dogs will make everything just fine.
Final Chorus
Coney Island hot dogs, raise them up tonight,
A little taste of Johnstown that always feels just right.
With chili and onions and memories on the side,
Coney Island hot dogs are our hometown pride.
From generation to generation, the tradition carries on,
At Coney Island Lunch, where every bite feels like home.
Coney Island hot dogs, raise them up tonight,
A little taste of Johnstown that always feels just right.
With chili and onions and memories on the side,
Coney Island hot dogs are our hometown pride.
From generation to generation, the tradition carries on,
At Coney Island Lunch, where every bite feels like home.
Outro
So meet me down in Johnstown when the evening shadows fall,
We’ll grab a couple hot dogs—and make it three for all.
Coney Island flavor, Pennsylvania strong,
A Johnstown hometown legend—and the heart of this song.
#ConeyIslandHotDogs #JohnstownPA #TheArtOfJohnstown #HometownFlavor #PennsylvaniaPride
So meet me down in Johnstown when the evening shadows fall,
We’ll grab a couple hot dogs—and make it three for all.
Coney Island flavor, Pennsylvania strong,
A Johnstown hometown legend—and the heart of this song.
#ConeyIslandHotDogs #JohnstownPA #TheArtOfJohnstown #HometownFlavor #PennsylvaniaPride