I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth
You know that gypsy with the gold cap, too
She's got a pad down at 34th and Vine
Selling little bottles of Love Potion #9
I told her that I wasn't fly with men
I've been this way since can't remember when
She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign
She said, What you need is Love Potion

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