The Searchers - Love potion no 9
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Tuning: G C E A
AmI took my troubles down to MDmadame Ruth
AmYou know that gypsy with the gDmold-capped tooth
She's goCt a pad down at 3 th and Vine Am
Sellin' Dmlittle bottles of
Love PotEion Number Nine Am
I told hAmer that I was a flop witDmh chicks
AmI'd been this way since 19Dm
CShe looked at my palm and she made a magic Amsign
DmShe said What you need is
ELove Potion Number AmNine
[Chorus]
She bent downDm and turned around and gave me a wink
She said I'm B7gonna make it up right here in the sink
It smelled lDmike turpentine and looked like India ink
I held my nEose I closed my eyes I took a drink
I didn'tAm know if it was day or nDmight
AmI started kissin' everytDmhing in sight
CBut when I kissed the cop down at 3 th and AmVine
DmHe broke my little bottle of
ELove Potion Number AmNine
Dm B7 Am Dm
I held my nEose I closed my eyes I took a drink
I didn'tAm know if it was day or nDmight
AmI started kissin' everytDmhing in sight
CBut when I kissed the cop down at 3 th and AmVine
DmHe broke my little bottle of
ELove Potion Number AmNine
[Outro]
Love PotDmion Number Nine Am
DmLove Potion Number NAmine
DmLoveA PotBion ANumbGer NiAmne