The White Stripes - Icky Thump
Yah-hee, icky thump Who＇d-a thunk? Sittin＇ drunk
On a wagon to Mexico
Her hair, what a chump
And my head
Got a bump
When I hit it on the radio
Red-head se?orita
Lookin＇ dead
Came to said,
＂I need a bed＂ en espa?ol
So I gave a drink of water
I＇m gonna sing around the collar
Well, I don＇t need a microphone
Icky thump, with the lump
In my throat
Grab my coat
And now it＇s reckon
I was ready to go
Yeah, I swam beside the hair
She had one white eye
One blank stare
Lookin＇ up, lyin＇ there
On a stand in her hair
Was a candy cane
Black rum, sugar cane
Dry eye, somethin＇ strange!
Well, Americans:
What, nothin＇ 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