Текст песни The Searchers - Love Potion Number Nine
The Searchers - Love Potion Number Nine слова песни
I took my troubles down to Madame RuthYou know that gypsy with the gold-capped toothShe`s got a pad down on Thirty-Fourth and VineSellin` little bottles of Love Potion Number NineI told her that I was a flop with chicsI`ve been this way since 1956She looked at my palm and she made a magic signShe said "What you need is Love Potion Number Nine"She bent down and turned around and gave me a winkShe said "I`m gonna make it up right here in the sink"It smelled like turpentine, it looked like Indian inkI held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drinkI didn`t know if it was day or nightI started kissin` everything in sightBut when I kissed a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and VineHe broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number Nine------ guitar solo ------I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drinkI didn`t know if it was day or nightI started kissin` everything in sightBut when I kissed a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and VineHe broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number NineLove Potion Number NineLove Potion Number NineLove Potion Number Nine