Gris-gris Lyrics - Andrew Bird's Bowl Of Fire

You know I've never been to Venezuela 

But everything is fine south of the Rust Belt line 

I think I like it, yes, those southern cats are really unique 

Tell me why 

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 

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 cold 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