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Searchers is a metalcore project between friends in Florida.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth
Am Dm
You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth
C Am
She's got a pad down at 3 th and Vine
Dm
Sellin' little bottles of
E Am
Love Potion Number Nine
Am Dm
I told her that I was a flop with chicks
Am Dm
I'd been this way since 19
C Am
She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign
Dm
She said What you need is
E Am
Love Potion Number Nine
CHORUS:
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She bent down and turned around and gave me a wink
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She said I'm gonna make it up right here in the sink
Dm
It smelled like turpentine and looked like India ink
E
I held my nose I closed my eyes I took a drink
Am Dm
I didn't know if it was day or night
Am Dm
I started kissin' everything in sight
C Am
But when I kissed the cop down at 3 th and Vine
Dm
He broke my little bottle of
E Am
Love Potion Number Nine
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E
I held my nose I closed my eyes I took a drink
Am Dm
I didn't know if it was day or night
Am Dm
I started kissin' everything in sight
C Am
But when I kissed the cop down at 3 th and Vine
Dm
He broke my little bottle of
E Am
Love Potion Number Nine
OUTRO:
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Love Potion Number Nine
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Love Potion Number Nine
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Love Potion Number Nine
Sebastián (...)
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Sébastien (...)
Secabest Bestabe (...)
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