Icky Thump

Icky Thump - The Hit Co.

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Icky thump

Who'da thunk?

Sittin' drunk on a wagon to Mexico.

Ah well,

What a chump

Well my head got a bump

When I hit it on the radio.

Redhead se? orita

Looking dead

Came and said

"need a bed?"

En Espa? ol.

I said

"gimme a drink a water,

I'm gonna 'sing around the collar'

And I don't need a microphone."

Icky thump

With a lump in my throat

Grabbed my coat

And I was freaking

I was ready to go!

And I swear

Besides the hair

She had one white eye,

One black stare

Lookin' up

Lyin' there.

On the stand

Near her hand

Was a candy cane

Black rum, sugar cane,

Dry ice something strange.

La la, la la la la la la la la la laaa laaa laaa

White Americans, what?

Nothing better to do?

Why don't you kick yourself out?

You're an immigrant too?

Who's usin' who?

What should we do?

Well you can't be a pimp

And a prostitute too

Icky thump, handcuffed to a bunk

Robbed blind

Looked around

And there was nobody else

Left alone

I hit myself with a stone

Went home

And learned how to clean up after myself