Icky Thump — The White Stripes

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

Guitar Solo

Keyboard 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

Keyboard 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