Icky thump
Who'da thunk?
Sittin' drunk
On a wagon to Mexico

Ahh well, what a chump
Well my head
Got a bump
When I hit it on the radio

Red-head seсorita
Lookin' dead
Came to said,
"Need a bed" en espaсol

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 blank stare
Looking up,
Lying there

On the stand
Near her hand
Was a candy cane
Black rum, sugar cane
Dry ice and something strange

La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la

White Americans, what?
Nothing better to do?
Why don't you kick yourself out?
You're an immigrant too.

Who's using 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
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Icky Thump Lyrics

White Stripes – Icky Thump Lyrics

Songwriters: BATTLE, JOHN AKA JOHNE BATTLE / LARY, JASON "ICEBERG" / MOBLEY, JESSE / WEBB, RASHEAD / MOORE, JEVON (PKA "DJ LEN") / BLACKMON, M. / PRISTER, J.
Icky Thump lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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