Karaoké Love Potion No. 9 The Coasters

I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth

You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth

She's got a storefront at Thirty-Fourth and Vine

Sellin' little bottles of love potion number nine

Love potion number nine

I told her that I was a flop with chicks

I've been that way since nineteen sixty-six

She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign

She said What you need is love potion number nine

Love potion number nine

She bent down and turned around and gave me a wink

She said I'm gonna mix it up right here in the sink

It smelled like turpentine and 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 at Thirty-Fourth and Vine

He broke my little bottles of love potion number nine

Love potion number nine yeah

Serve it up

And drink it down

Serve it up

And drink it down

Serve it up

And drink it down

Serve it up

And drink it down

Serve it up

And drink it down

Serve it up

And drink it down