Love Potion Number Nine

	  		 G-Am                          Dm  
  I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth  
 G-Am                          Dm  
  You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth  
   C                              Am  
  She's got a pad down on 34th on Vine  
   Dm                         E             
  selling little bottles of love potion number nine  

 Am                        Dm  
  I told her that i was a flop with chicks  
 Am                        Dm  
  I've been this way since 1956  
   C                                         Am  
  She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign  
   Dm                         E  
  She said what you need is love potion number nine  

          Dm                     
 She bent down turned around and gave me a wink  
    E 
She said i'm going to make it up right here in the sink  
   Dm 
It smelled like turpentine it looked like indian ink  
   E  
I held my nose i closed my eyes i took a drink.  
Am                       Dm  
I didn't know if it was day or night  
Am                       Dm  
I started kissing everything in sight  
     C                                  Am  
but when i kissed a cop down on 34th on vine  
     Dm                        E  
he broke my little bottle of love potion number nine
  

Solo  
 Dm                    Am    Dm               Am  
 Love potion number nine, love potion number nine  
  Dm                 Am    Dm                 Am  
 love potion number nine, love potion number nine