Am                          Dm

I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth

Am                            Dm

You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth

       C                                 Am

She's got a pad down at 34th and Vine

       Dm

Sellin' little bottles of

       E                   Am

Love Potion Number Nine

I told her that I was a flop with chicks

I'd 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"

Bridge:

            Dm

She bent down and turned around and gave me a wink

            B7

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

           Dm

It smelled like turpentine and looked like India ink

          E

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 the cop down at 34th and Vine

He broke my little bottle of

Love Potion Number Nine

[repeat bridge, first three lines instrumentally]

[repeat verse 3]

Dm                  Am

Love Potion Number Nine

Dm                  Am

Love Potion Number Nine

Dm                  A   B   A   G    Am

   [hold]           --single notes--

Love Potion Number Nine

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