[00:00.00]Love Potion No.9 - The Searchers
[00:00.28]Lyrics by：Leiber
[00:00.56]Composed by：Stoller
[00:00.84]I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth
[00:04.42]You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth
[00:08.16]She's got a pad down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
[00:11.81]Selling little bottles of love Potion Number Nine
[00:19.74]I told her that I was a flop with chics
[00:23.53]I've been this way since 1956
[00:26.73]She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign
[00:30.52]She said what you need is love Potion Number Nine
[00:38.22]She bent down and turned around and gave me a wink
[00:41.82]She said I'm gonna make it up right here in the sink
[00:45.60]It smelled like turpentine it looked like Indian ink
[00:49.49]I held my nose I closed my eyes I took a drink
[00:53.82]I didn't know if it was day or night
[00:57.65]I started kissing everything in sight
[01:01.02]But when I kissed a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
[01:04.91]He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number Nine
[01:24.33]I held my nose I closed my eyes I took a drink
[01:28.81]I didn't know if it was day or night
[01:32.62]I started kissing everything in sight
[01:35.97]But when I kissed a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
[01:40.08]He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number Nine
[01:46.48]Love Potion Number Nine
[01:50.45]Love Potion Number Nine
[01:54.36]Love Potion Number Nine