The Queers - Love Potion #9 lyrics

[The Queers - Love Potion #9 lyrics]

I took my troubles down to Madame Rue
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
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
Love Potion Number Nine
Love Potion Number Nine
Love Potion Number Nine

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