icky thump who'da thunk? sittin' drunk on a wagon to Mexico.
well what a chump well my head got a bump when I hit it on the radio.
redhead senorita looking dead came and said "Need a bed?" en Español.
I said "Gimme a drink a water I'm gonna 'sing around the collar
and I don't need a microphone. "
icky thump with a lump in my throat grabbed my coat
and now it's reckon I was ready to go! and I swear besides the head
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 (and) something strange.
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. (sing365)
The song is a commentary on immigration, and how immigrants are treated unfairly in America. (songfacts)
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