Cyndi Lauper - Lady Marmelade текст песни

He met marmelade down at old moulin rouge

Struttin her stuff on the street

She said hello hey jo wanna give it a go

Gouchi gouchi ya ya, da da

Gouchi gouchi ya ya here

Mocha chocalata ya ya, creo lady marmelade

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir.

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi.

Sat in her boudoir while she freshened up,

That boy drank all that magnolia wine.

On the black satin sheets where he started to freak.

Gouchi gouchi ya ya, da da

Gouchi gouchi ya ya here

Mocha chocalata ya ya, creo lady marmelade

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir.

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi.

He came through in with the money in the garden bags

Let them know we got the cake steaigt out the gate

Some women say that is for whores

But why spend mine when I can spend yours

So this is agreed for you Im sorry

Im gonna keep playing those cats for all that money

High heel shoes getting love from the blues

For the bad ass chicks from the roulin rouge

Hey sister, sow sister, better get that dough sister

I drink wine with dimands in the glass

By the case, thets the meaning of expensive taste

Gouchi gouchi ya ya

Mocha chocalata, creo lady marmelade

Marmelade, marmelade, marmelade