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They call me, Dr. John, The Night Tripper

Got my sizzling 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

Got many clients

Come from miles around

Running down my prescription

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I got remedies of every description

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Put some in your breakfast

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Known as the Night Tripper

Sazzle a little 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'

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Put your fitness in the street

Seal a Jew in my whole car in the street

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My Drawen Hidin'

My Secret Sand

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