Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Katharine Whalen
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
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, 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
Gris-Gris was written by Andrew Bird.
Gris-Gris was produced by Mike Napolitano & Andrew Bird.
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire released Gris-Gris on Tue Apr 07 1998.