Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister He met Marmalade down in Old New Orleans Struttin' her stuff
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
tape her legs to the red sky Foolsome flesh allowances The pansies raided the pantry of Gabardine dreams, promiscuous Delight, deny not the flavor Custard dreams, abusing, musing Marmelade
Översättning: Liane Foly. Lady Marmalade.
Översättning: Labelle. Lady Marmelade Vill du låg med mig i S.
Översättning: Lil 'Kim. Lady Marmelade riktiga versionen.
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Turn me up, turn me up Turn me, turn me, turn me up Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Turn me up, turn me up Turn me, turn me, turn me up
Oh man, get ready for this one Donnie, you already what this is, shake loose... [Chorus:] Shorty got a maniqiure done, pediqiure... I'm a take her home
In echoed steps I walked across an empty dream I looked across this world, there's no one to be seen This empty feeling turned and quietly walked away
Where the streets are paved with blood With cataclysmic overtones Fear and hate linger in the air A strictly no go deadly zone I don't know what I'm
One, two, three, four Anything that you wanna do, anyplace that you wanna go Don't need permission for everything that you want Any taste that you feel
Beat surrender Come on boy, come on girl Succumb to the beat surrender Come on boy, come on girl Succumb to the beat surrender All the things that I
Open up the sky 'Cause I'm coming up to you So send down your wings It'll bring me to you You know I'm standing at the station Ready to go Big ol' airplane
See me walking around I'm the boy about town that you've heard of See me walking the streets I'm on top of the world that you've heard of Oh, like paper
All over the country, we want a new direction I said all over this land, we need a reaction Well, there should be a youth explosion Inflate creation but
If it's not you moaning, then it's someone else Jumping down my throat, every chance you get If it's not you crying, then it's probably me You're a little