Meet The Boys On The Battlefront Lyrics - The Wild Magnolias - The Wild Magnolias

Meet De Boys On The Battlefront x3 

where the Wild Tchoupitoulas gonna stomp some rump =/(Chorus)/ 

Well the prettiest little thing that I ever see 

is the mardi gras indians down in new orleans 

he sewed all night and he sewed all day 

Mardi Gras morning went all the way 

/(Chorus)/ 

Indians coming from all over town 

big chief singing "gonna take em down" 

jockomo filo ela hey (??) 

indians are rulers on the holiday 

/(Chorus)/ 

Mardi Gras morning won't be long 

gonna play indians, gonna carry on 

maskers running up and down the avenue 

and here come the indians, let em through 

/(Chorus)/ 

I'm an indian ruler from the thirteenth ward 

third sifahuna of all before 

I walk through fire and I smell through mud 

snagged the feathers from an eagle, drink panther's blood 

/(Chorus)/ 

While the itty-bitty spy got a heart of steel 

if his shank won't get you, his hatchet will 

gelo me hacko noona no (??) 

he shoot the gun in the jailhouse door 

/(Chorus)/ 

I'll bring my gang all over town 

and drink fire water till the sun go down 

when we get back home we gonna kneel and pray 

we had some fun on the holiday 

/(Chorus)/