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Love Potion Number 9
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Madame Rue said "I'm gonna make it up right here in the sink"
It smelled like turpentine, it looked like India Ink.
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 Nine.
Side effects : didn't know if it was day or night, started kissin' everything in sight.
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