Lady Marmalade — + Moulin Rouge! | караоке з текстом пісні

The Moulin Rouge. Where's all my soul sisters? Let me hear ya flow, sisters. Hey, sister. Go, sister. Soul, sister. Flow, sister. Oh. Hey, sister. Go, sister. Soul, sister. Go. He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge. Struttin' her stuff on the street. She said, "Hello, hey, Joe, you wanna give it a go?" Oh. Gitchi gitchi ya ya, da da. Hey. Gitchi gitchi ya ya here. Here. Mocha chocolata, ya ya. Ooh, yeah. Creole Lady Marmalade. What-what, what-what. Oh. Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Oh, oh. Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. He sat in a boudoir while she freshened up. Boy drank all that Magnolia wine. All her blacks and sheets waved on the breeze, yeah. Gitchi gitchi ya ya, da da. Da-da. Gitchi gitchi ya ya here. Oh, yeah. Mocha chocolata, ya ya. Yeah, yeah. Creole Lady Marmalade. Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Ce soir. Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Yeah, yeah, uh. We come through with the money and the garter belts. Let 'em know we bout that cake straight out the gate. We independent women, some mistake us for whores. I'm sayin', "Why spend mine when I can spend yours?" Disagree? Well, that's you and I'm sorry. I'ma keep playing these cats out like Atari. One more time. Real eyes, real shoes. Getting love from the dudes. Four badass chicks from the Moulin Rouge. Come on. Hey, sisters, soul sisters. Better get that dough, sisters. We drink wine with diamonds in the glass by the case. The meaning of expensive taste. We wanna Gitchi gitchi ya ya. Come on. Mocha chocolata. What? Creole Lady Marmalade. One more time. Come on now. Marmalade. Come on. Ladies, marmalade. Ooh, yeah. Marmalade. Oh. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Joseph 裙 in the second floor. Hey. Of the Le Cafe Ole. Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried. More. More. More. More. More. Oh, he's back home doin' nine to five. Nine to five. Livin' the gray flannel life. But beneath the turns of the sleeve, a memory screams. More. More. More. More. More. Gitchi gitchi ya ya, da da. Da da, oh. Gitchi gitchi ya ya here. Oh. Mocha chocolata, ya ya. Oh. Creole Lady Marmalade. Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Ce soir. Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? All my sisters, yeah. Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Ce soir. Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Oh. Come on, uh. Christina. Mala- Oh. P!nk. Lady Marmalade. Lil' Kim. Hey, hey. Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh. Mya. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, baby. Rob Wella, baby. Baby. Moulin Rouge. Misdemeanor here. Creole Lady Marmalade. Ooh, yes