[00:00:00] I took my troubles down to Madame Rue You know that gypsy with the gold cap too
[00:00:07] She's got a pad down a pity for the vine Selling little bottles of love potion number nine
[00:00:19] I told her that I was a flop with jigs I've been this way since 1956
[00:00:26] She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign She said what you need is love potion number nine
[00:00:37] She bent down and turned around and gave me a wink She said I'm gonna make it up right here in the sink
[00:00:45] It smelled like turpentine and looked like Indiana
[00:00:49] I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drink
[00:00:53] I didn't know if it was day or night I started kissing everything in sight
[00:01:00] But when I kissed that cop down on 34 from 9 He broke my little bottle of love potion number nine
[00:01:24] I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drink I didn't know if it was day or night
[00:01:31] I started kissing everything in sight But when I kissed that cop down on 34 from 9 He broke my little bottle of love potion number nine
[00:01:46] Love potion number nine