Love Potion No. 9 lyrics by The Searchers
Love Potion #9==============
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
Selling little bottles of
Love Potion Number Nine
I told her that I was a flop with chics
I've been this way since 1956
She looked at my palm
and she made a magic sign
She 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 make it
up right here in the sink"
It smelled like turpentine
and looked like Indian ink
I held my nose, I closed my eyes,
I took a drink
I didn't know if it was day or night
I started kissing everything in sight
But when I kissed a cop
down on Thirty Fourth and Vine
He broke my little bottle of
Love Potion Number Nine
I held my nose, I closed my eyes,
I took a drink
I didn't know if it was day or night
I started kissing everything in sight
But when I kissed a cop down
on Thirty Fourth and Vine
He broke my little bottle of
Love Potion Number Nine
Love Potion Number Nine
Love Potion Number Nine
Love Potion Number Nine
