gris-gris gumbo ya ya

dr. john

they call me

dr. john

the night tripper

got my sizzling gris-gris in my hand

day trippin' up

back down by you

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

hey now

hey now

if you got love trouble

got a bad woman you can't control

i got just the thing for you

something called control in the hearts get together drops. if you work to hard and you need a little rest try my utilize rub

put some on my drop fix and jam

put some in your breakfast. try a little bit ah. hey now

they call me

dr. john

known as the night tripper

sazzle a little gris-gris in my hand

day trippin' up

back down by you

i'm the last of the best

they call me the gris-gris man

sellin'

mm

mm mm mm

so why war if your neighbors give you trouble put your fitness in the street

seal a jewb in my whole car in the street

try my dragon blood

my drawen hidin'

my secret sand

try a little black cat if your woman got another man

so easy does it as you put it in the palm of your hand

put on a womans feet

mumble

no

no

no

gris gris gumbo ya ya. hey now.

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