Lyrics:

[the Clovers Cover]

i Took My Troubles Down To Madame Rough
you Know That Gypsy With The Gold Cap Tooth
she's Got A Pad Down At 34th And Vine
sellin' Little Bottles Of
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i Told Her That I Was A Flop With Chicks
i Been This Way Since 1956
she Looked At My Palm And She Made A Magic Sign
she Said What Ya' Need Is
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she Bent Down And Turn Around And Gave Me A Wink
she Said I'm Gonna' Make It Up Right Here In The Sink
it Smelled Like Turpentine And Looked Like India 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 Kissing Everything In Sight
but When I Kissed A Cop Down At 34th And Vine
he Broke My Little Bottle Of
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