Love Potion No. 9

Love Potion No. 9 - The Coasters

(Serve it up)

I took my troubles

Down to Madame Ruth

(And drink it down)

You know that gypsy

With the gold-capped tooth

She's got a storefront

At Thirty-Fourth and Vine

Selling little bottles of

Love potion number nine

Love potion number nine

(Serve it up)

I told her that I

Was a flop with chicks

(And drink it down)

I've been that way

Since 1966

She looked at my palm

And she made a magic sign

Say 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

(Serve it up)

I didn't know if

It was day or night

(And drink it down)

I started kissing

Everything in sight

When I kissed a cop

At Thirty-Fourth and Vine

He broke my little bottles of

Love potion number nine

Love potion number nine

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

Serve it up

And drink it down

Serve it up