Stevie Singing Lady Marmalade

[David]

On her next tour, I should like to hear Stevie perform the '70s R&B classic "Lady Marmalade."

Where’s all my souls sisters
Let me hear ya’ll flow sisters

Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister (oh)
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister

He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin’ her stuff on the street (street)
She said, "Hello, hey Joe, you wanna give it a go?" (woah)

Gitchie, gitchie, ya ya da da (yeah-ey)
Gitchie, gitchie, ya ya here (here)
Mocha Chocolata ya ya (ooh yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir (ah, oh)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

(Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister)
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
(Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister)
Boy drank all that Magnolia wine
Upon her black satin sheets
I swear he started to freak yeah

Gitchie, gitchie, ya ya da da (yeah-ey)
Gitchie, gitchie, ya ya here (here)
Mocha Chocolata ya ya (ooh yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir (ah, oh)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

We come through with the money and the garter belt
Let 'em know we got that cake
Straight up the gate
We independent women, some mistakes us for whores
I'm sayin‘ why spend mine when I can spend yours
Disagree? Well that's you and I’m sorry
I'm a keep playing these cats out like Atari
High-heeled shoes getting love from the dudes
Four bad-ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge

Hey sisters, soul sisters
Better get that dough sisters