Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

They call me, Dr. John, known as The Night Tripper
My satchel of Gris-Gris is in my hand
Day be trippin' up, back down the bayou
I'm the last of the best
They call me the Gris-Gris man
Got many clients
Come from miles around
Running down my prescription
I got my medicine, to cure all your ills
I got remedies of every description
I Got
(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya)
Hey Now
(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya)
Hey Now
If you got love trouble, got a bad woman you can't control
I got just the thing for you
Something called controllin' hearts
& get together drops.
If you work to hard and you need a little rest
Try my Easy Life Rub
And put some o' my Boss Fix Jam in your breakfast.
Try a little bit o'
(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya)
Hey Now
(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya)
They call me, Dr. John
Known as the Night Tripper
Satchel of Gris-Gris in my hand
Day trippin' up, Back down the bayou
I'm the last of the best
They call me the Gris-Gris man
Sellin'
(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya)
Mm
(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya)
Mm Mm Mm
Some War Water if your neighbors give you trouble
Put your buisness in the street
Seal a Jew in my whole car
If it wont be beat
Try my Dragon Blood
My Drawn Powder
My Sacred Sand
Have a little Black Cat Oil if your woman got another man

So easy does it as you put it in the palm of your hand
(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya)
Put on a woman's feet
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Mumble
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No, no, no
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Gris Gris Gumbo Ya Ya
Hey Now..
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