Lyrics Love Potion #9 - The White Stripes

I took my problems down to Madame Ruth
You know that gypsy
With the gold cap tooth
She's got a pad down at 34th and vine
Sellin' little bottles of love potion number nine
I told her that I was flop with chicks
I been this way since 1956
She looked at my palm
And she made a magic sign
She said
"Whatcha need is
A bottle of love potion number nine"
She bent down and turned around
And gave me a wink
She said I'm gonna make it up
Right here in the sink
It smelled like turpentine
She looked to India Ink
I held my nose
I closed my eyes
I took a drink
I didn't know if it was day or night
I started kissing everything in sight
But when I kissed a cop
Down at 34th and Vine
He broke my little bottle of
Love Potion number nine
She bent down and turned around
And gave me a wink
She said I'm gonna make it up
Right here in the sink
It smelled like turpentine
And looked like India ink
I held my breath and 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 a cop
Down on 34th and Vine
He broke my little bottle of
Love Potion number nine
Love Potion number nine
Love Potion number nine
Love Potion number nine
Love Potion number nine