Icky Thump

Written by：John Aka Johne Battle Battle/Jason "iceberg" Lary/Jesse Mobley/Rashead Webb/Jevon pka "dj Len") Moore/M. Blackmon/J. Prister

Ya he 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

Redhead senorita

Lookin' dead

Came to said

I need a bed in Espanol

So I gave a drink of water

I'm gonna sing around the collar

Well I don't need a microphone

Yeah

Icky thump

With the lump

In my throat

Grab my coat

And now it's reckoned

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

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