E Ah, icky thump Who'da thunk? G A Sitting drunk on a wagon to Mexico E Ahh well What a chump Well my head got a bump G A When I hit it on the radio E Redhead señorita Looking dead Came and said Need a bed G A In español I said Gimme a drink of water I'm gonna sing around the collar G A 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 | ТональностьСбросить Размер шрифтаСбросить Аппликатуры аккордовA E G |