♪They call me, Dr. John, The Night Tripper Got my sizzling Gris-Gris in my hand. Day trippin' up, Back down th'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. Sellin' Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya♪