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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 sellin' little bottles of love potion number nine i told her that i was a flop with chics 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 down on thirty-fourth and vine he broke my little bottle of love potion number nine ------ guitar solo ------ 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 Songtextebut when i kissed a cop down on 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 Aus Songtexte Mania