Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Albert Collins
Guitar
Johnny Gayden
Bass
Marty Binder
Drums
Bobby Alexis
Organ
Pete Thoennes
Guitar
The Legendary White Trash Horns
Horn
Steve Howard
Trumpet
Smith
Tenor Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Albert Collins
Composer
Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Richards
Engineer
David Axelbaum
Mixing Engineer
Chris Steinmetz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jason Wagner
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rick Cruz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Smith
Engineer
Lyrics
I'm your iceman, baby, ain't here to cool you down
Yes I'm your iceman, ladies, you'll always know when I'm around
I left Leona, Texas, to heat this coolest place in town
Gonna play this old guitar, mix up some fire with my ice
Yes, I'm gonna play this old guitar, light your fire with my ice
Sometimes it sounds so good to me, I just might play it twice
I'm your iceman, baby, call me Al, if you please
I'm your iceman, baby, I'm so hot I'll probably freeze
I'm gonna whip up a twister, turn tornados to a breeze
Yes, I'm your iceman, baby
Yes, I'm your iceman, people, fixin' fire with my ice
I'm your iceman, ladies, I make it hot an' chill it right
If you follow my instructions, my ice will last all night
Written by: Albert Collins, Smith

