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Yah-hee, icky thump Who'd-a thunk? Sittin' drunk On a wagon to Mexico Ah well, What a chump And my head Got a bump When I hit it on the radio Red-head señorita Lookin' dead Came to said, "Need a bed?" en español [I] Said, "Gimme [a] drink of water [I'm] gonna sing around the collar And I don't need a microphone" [guitar solo] [synthesizer solo] Icky thump, with a lump In my throat Grab my coat And I was freakin' I was ready to go And I swear Besides the hair She had one white eye One blank stare Lookin' up, lyin' there On the stand Near her hand Was a candy cane Black rum, sugar cane Dry ice, somethin' strange! La la, la la la la la la la la la laaa laaa laaa [synthesizer solo] 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 |