Gris Gris

Are you ready por Star Time
Ladies and gentlemen?

Star Time, ladies and gentlemen!

 Ladies and gentlemen   oh, fuck
Off, you idiot you know
I get so tired of people that say
That kind of stuff in the
Audience "Whay don't you say
Something really smart, like, 'Play 'Louie
Louie''?" It's Star Time, kids! Don't
You recognize Dr john, live in person here?

Yeah!

He came down here to do a thing for you

Do it, Dr john, do it! Hit it, brother!

They call me Dr john the Night Dripper
I've got my satchel of gris-gris in my hand

Way down the bayou

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

Oh, I don't need no Fender amplifier

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

And my band be cookin'!

Ha ha ha

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

Just like a big rock show
Everybody sing along!

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya!

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya!

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

I want some baby to hone my tool

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

Rance muhammitz

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

Suss it out, wankers!

I want some baby to hone my tool
Squeeze it, yeah!

Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya