Song | Icky Thump |
Artist | The White Stripes |
Album | Best Of The White Stripes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Ya-eee! Icky thump, who'd a 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 señorita lookin' dead | |
Came and said, "Need a bed?" en español | |
Said give me 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 | |
Grabbed my coat and I was freaking, I was ready to go | |
Yeah, I swear, beside the hair she had one white eye | |
One blank stare, lookin' up, lyin' there | |
On a stand near her hand was a candy cane | |
Black rum, sugar cane, dry ice, somethin' strange | |
La la la | |
White 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 |
Yaeee! Icky thump, who' d a 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 lookin' dead | |
Came and said, " Need a bed?" en espa ol | |
Said give me 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 | |
Grabbed my coat and I was freaking, I was ready to go | |
Yeah, I swear, beside the hair she had one white eye | |
One blank stare, lookin' up, lyin' there | |
On a stand near her hand was a candy cane | |
Black rum, sugar cane, dry ice, somethin' strange | |
La la la | |
White 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 |
Yaeee! Icky thump, who' d a 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 lookin' dead | |
Came and said, " Need a bed?" en espa ol | |
Said give me 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 | |
Grabbed my coat and I was freaking, I was ready to go | |
Yeah, I swear, beside the hair she had one white eye | |
One blank stare, lookin' up, lyin' there | |
On a stand near her hand was a candy cane | |
Black rum, sugar cane, dry ice, somethin' strange | |
La la la | |
White 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 |