The Searchers-Love Potion Number Nine lyrics

I took my troubles down to Madame Rue  
 
  
 You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth  
 
  
 She`s got a pad on Thirty-Fourth and Vine  
 
  
 Sellin` little bottles of Love Potion Number Nine  
 
  
 
  
 I told her that I  
 was a flop with chicks  
 
  
 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,  
 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 kissin` everything in sight  
 
  
 But when I kissed a  
 cop at 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 kissin` everything in sight  
 
  
 But when I kissed a  
 cop at 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