Fiona Silver - Love Potion No. 9 🍶 (ft. Dennis Dunaway of Alice Cooper along with LYRICS)

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Gotta love a woman who loves her little bottle of Love Potion Number 9 🍶

But what hope has a woman got when she kisses a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine and he has the temerity to break her little bottle of Love Potion Number 9. Just goes to show that some cops and macho guys alike, can’t handle a girl who just loves her little bottle of Love Potion Number 9 🍶


Fiona Silver - Love Potion No. 9 - LYRICS

I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth
You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth
She's got a pad down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
Sellin' little bottles of Love Potion Number 9

I told her that I was a flop with chics
I've been this way since 1956
She looked at my palm and made a magic sign
She said, "What you need is Love Potion Number 9"

She bent down and turned around and gave me a wink
She said, "I'm gonna mix it up right here in the sink"
It smelled like turpentine, it looked like Indian 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 kissin' everything in sight
But when I kissed a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number 9

Hey baby, come here
Just try some once
I feel so good, I, I love, I think I love you

I held my nose, I 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 Thirty-Fourth and Vine
He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number 9

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