Gris-gris Gumbo Ya Ya Lyrics - Gris Gris - Dr John & The Night Trippers

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 

(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 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 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

Hey Now 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

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' 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

Mm 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

Mm Mm Mm 

So why war if your neighbors give you trouble 

Put your fitness in the street 

Seal a Jew 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 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

Put on a woman's feet 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

Mumble 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

No, no, no 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

Gris Gris Gumbo Ya Ya 

Hey Now.. 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

(Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) 

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