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The White Stripes Icky Thump 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 seņorita Lookin' dead Came to said, "I need a bed" en espaņol So I gave a drink of water I'm gonna sing around the collar Well, I don't need a microphone [guitar solo] [synthesizer solo] 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! La la, la la la la la la la la la laaa laaa laaa [synthesizer solo] 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 |
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