Lady Marmalade - Sheila E

Gitchi gitchi

Gi-Gitchi gitchi-ya

Gitchi gitchi-gi

Gitchi gitchi

Gi-Gitchi gitchi-ya

Gitchi gitchi

Hey hey hey

He met Marmalade down in Old New Orleans

Strutting her stuff on the street

She said, «Hello, hey Joe

You wanna give it a go?»

hmm

Gitchi gitchi ya ya da-da

Gitchi gitchi ya ya here

Mocha chocolata ya ya

Creole Lady Marmalade

He sat in her boudoir

While she freshened up

He drank all that Magnolia wine

On her black satin sheets

Where he started to freak

She said haaa-a hey

Gitchi gitchi ya ya da-da

Gitchi gitchi ya ya here

Mo-mo-mo-mocha chocolata ya ya

Creole Lady Marmalade

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?

Voulez-vous cou…

Voulez-vous cou…

Voulez-vous coushe-hey

Hey Sheila, go sister

Soul sister, go sister

Hey Sheila go

Everybody say…

Hey Sheila, go sister

Soul sister, go sister

Hey Sheila go

More, more, more

(Verse three)

Now he’s at home living 9 to 5

He got to live his brave life of lies

But when he turns off to sleep

(Hey hey hey…)

Come on!

Ahhh hey…

Gitchi gitchi ya ya da-da

Gitchi gitchi ya ya here

(Get-get, get it, get it)

Mocha chocolata, ya ya

(Let's break it down)

Hey Cajun souls, spicy horns

Play it for me!

Spicy!

Jambalaya!

Huh…

Do it!

Do it!

Do it!

Do it!

Gitchi gitchi ya ya da-da

(You got it goin' on)

Gitchi gitchi ya ya here

Mo-mo-mo-mo mocha chocolata ya ya

Creole Lady Marmalade

Creole Lady Marmalade

Gitchi gitchi ya ya da-da

Gitchi gitchi ya ya here

(scat)

We’re gonna do it do it all don’t stop

We’re gonna do it do it all don’t stop

I wonder why, why have the same

Come on baby, hoo-hoo…

Jambalaya, dirty rice

Jambalaya, dirty rice

Jambalaya, dirty rice

Jambalaya, dirty rice

Jambalaya, dirty rice

Jambalaya, dirty rice

Jambalaya, dirty rice

Baby be quiet