(Traditional)  Jackimo feen-i-ay! Jackimo feen-i-ay!  You don't like what the big chief say.  He say, Jackimo feen-i-ay!  Jackimo feen-i-ay! Hooray Melinda!  Jackimo feen-i-ay! Jackimo fender!  You don't like what the big chief say.  He say, Jackimo feen-i ay!  Well, my spy boy and your spy boy, sittin' by the bayou.  Yeah, my spy boy and your spy boy, we're gonna get your chicken by you!  And he say now...  (Chorus:)  Here me sing out  Hey now! (Hey now!)  Hey now! (Hey now!)  Iko Iko on day!  And it's jackimo feeno an-an-day!  Jackimo feen-i-ay!  Well, the little-bitty boy got a heart of steel (Iko iko an-day!)  and he never would bow and he never would kneel. (Jackimo feen-i-ay!)  He was a mighty brave when he sang his song, (Iko iko an-day!)  and that's why his name gonna carry on. (Jackimo feen-i-ay!)  Here me sing out...  (Chorus)  Well, the prettiest thing I ever did see (Iko iko an-day!)  was a Mardi Gras Injun in New Orleans. (Jackimo feen-i-ay!)  Yeah, they run' em up and they run 'em on down. (Iko iko an-day!)  And they play wild Injun when the sun go down. (Jackimo feen-i-ay!)  Well, you see my spy, she all dressed in green. (Iko iko an-day!)  Yeah, hide the pistol where it can't be seen. (Jackimo feen-i-ay!)  Well, you see my spy, she all dressed in red. (Iko iko an-day!)  Gonna bury a hatchet in the big chief's head. (Jackimo feen-i-ay!)  Everybody sing now...  (Chorus)  Hear you sing out...  (Chorus)  Well, the Mardi Gras comin' and it won't be long (Iko iko an-day!)  'til the wild Tchopatoulas start to carry on. (Jackimo feen-i-ay!)  Hear you sing out...  (Chorus)  And it's jackimo feeno an-an-day!  Jackimo feen-i-ay!