Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire - Gris-Gris Lyrics
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Gris-Gris
Gris-Gris Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Gris-Gris By Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire?
You know I've never been to Venezuela, but everything's fine south of the Rust Belt line
I think I like it, yes those southern cats are really unique, Tell me why does the grass always seem greener I'm going to take a trip to New Orleans Where nobody cares how you shop your wares, long as it sounds good Yes, it's all about that spicy cuisine Tell me, why does the grass always seem greener Gonna skip this town and head on down to Louisiana I'm gonna skip this town and head on down, take my advice Folks up there will start a fight with a cool chunk of ice Let's drink some mash and talk some trash till morning Let's drink some mash and talk some trash till morning This song's like a lost ship at sea that's the same as wandering |
Who Wrote Gris-Gris By Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire?
Andrew Wegman Bird
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What's The Duration Of The Gris-Gris By Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire?The duration of Gris-Gris is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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