Love Potion No.9

　　Love potion No.9

　　Sung by The Seachers

　　I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth

　　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 folp with chics

　　I've been this way since 1956

　　She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign

　　Said "what you need is love potion No.9

　　She bend 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,it 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-Gourth and Vine

　　He broke my little bottle of Love Potion No.9

　　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-Gourth and Vine

　　He broke my little bottle of Love Potion No.9

　　Love Potion No.9

　　Love Potion No.9