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  took my trouble down to Madame Rue
 You know  gypsy with the gold-capped tooth
  got a pad down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
 Sellin' little  of Love Potion Number Nine
 
 I told her  I was a flop with chicks
 I've been this way since 
 She looked at my palm and she made a  sign
 She said "What you need is Love  Number Nine"
 
 She bent down  turned around and gave me a wink
  said "I'm gonna make it up right here in the sink"
 It smelled like  it looked like Indian ink
 I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took  drink
 
 I didn't know if it was day  night
 I started kissin' everything in 
 But when I kissed a cop down on  and Vine
 He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number 
 
 I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I  a drink
 
  didn't know if it was day or night
 I  kissin' everything in sight
 But when I kissed a cop down on Thirty-Fourth  Vine
 He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number 
 Love Potion  Nine
  Potion Number Nine
 Love Potion Number