Verse Am Dm Am I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth Am Dm Am You know that woman with the gold-capped tooth C Am She's got a pad down on 34th and Vine Dm E Am Sellin' little bottles of - Love Potion Number Nine Verse Am Dm Am I told her that I was a flop with chicks Am Dm Am I been this way since 1956 C Am She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign Dm E Am She said "Whatcha need is - Love Potion Number Nine" Pre-Chorus 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, it looked like India ink E E7 I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drink Chorus Am Dm Am I didn't know if it was day or night Am Dm Am I started kissing everything in sight C Am But when I kissed a cop down on 34th and Vine Dm E Am He broke my little bottle of - Love Potion Number Nine Pre-Chorus 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, it looked like India ink E E7 I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drink Verse Am Dm Am I didn't know if it was day or night Am Dm Am I started kissin' everything in sight C Am I had so much fun that I'm going back again Dm E Am I wonder what happen with - Love Potion Number Ten? Outro Dm Am Love Potion Number Nine Dm Am Love Potion Number Nine Dm Am Love Potion Number Nine