Love Potion #9 Lyrics

I took my troubles down to Madame Rue
You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth
She's got a pad down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
Sellin' little bottles of Love Potion No. 9
I told her that I was a flop with chics
I've been that way since 1956
She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign
Said "What you need is Love Potion Number Nine"

She bent down and turned around and gave me a wink
She said "I'm gonna fix it up right here in the sink"
It smelled like turpentine, it looked like Indian ink
I held my nose, closed my eyes, I took a drink, yeah,
yeah, yeah
I didn't know if it was day or night
I started kissin' everything in sight
And when I kissed a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
He broke my little bottle of Love Potion No. 9

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