took my troubles down to Madam Rue
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You know, that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth
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She´s got a pad down on 34th and Vine
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Selling little bottles of Love Potion Number Nine
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I told her that I was a flop with chicks
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I´ve been this way since 1956
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She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign
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She said, ´What you need is Love Potion Number Nine´
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BRIDGE:
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She bent down and turned around and gave me a wink
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She said I´m gonna make it up right here in the sink
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It smelled like turpentine and looked like indian ink
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I held my nose, I closed my eyes (I took a drink)
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I didn´t know if it was day or night, I started kissin´ everything in
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sight
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But when I kissed a cop down on 34th and Vine
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He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number Nine
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I didn´t know if it was day or night, I started kissin´ everything in
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sight
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I had so much fun that I´m goin´ back again
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I wonder what happens with Love Potion Number Ten
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Love Potion Number Nine, Love Potion Number Nine
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Love Potion Number Nine
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Love potion No.9
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Beatles (ºñƲÁî) |