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 on the street She said: Hello, Hey joe, you wanna give it a go? Mmm, mmm Itchi gitchi ya ya da da Itchi gitchi ya ya here Mocha-choca-lata ya ya Creole lady marmalade Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up The boy drank all her magnolia-wine On the black satin sheets oh I swear he started to freak Itchi gitchi ya ya da da Itchi gitchi ya ya here Mocha-choca-lata ya ya Creole lady marmalade Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Hey, hey, hey Touching her skin feelin' silky smooth The colour of cafe au lait Made the savage beast inside Roar until it cried, more, more, more Now he's back home doing nine to five Living his grey flannel life But when he turns off to sleep Old memories creep, more, more, more Itchi gitchi ya ya da da da Itchi gitchi ya ya here Mocha-choco-lata ya ya Creole lady marmalade Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Voulez-vous couchez avec moi ce soir? Creole lady marmalade Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Voulez-vous couchez avec moi ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Voulez-vous couchez avec moi ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Voulez-vous couchez avec moi ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Itchi gitchi ya ya da da Itchi gitchi ya ya here Mocha-choco-lata ya ya Itchi gitchi ya ya here

Paroles Guess it's over, call it a day Sorry that it had to end this way No reason to pretend We knew it had to end some day, this way Yes, it's over, the kids are gone What's the use of tryin' to hang on Somewhere we lost the key So little left for you and me And it's clear to see Too much, too little Too late to lie again with you Too much, too little Too late to try again with you We're in the middle of ending Something that we knew It's over Oh, it was over Too much, too little, Too late to ever try again Too much, too little Too late, let's end it being friends Too much, too little Too late, we knew it had to end Ah, it's over It's over Yes, it's over, the chips are down (whoa) Nearly all our bridges tumbled down Whatever chance we try Let's face it widened eye It's over (it's over) It's over Too much, too little Too late to ever try again Too much, too little Too late, let's end it being friends Too much, too little, Too late, we knew it had to end And it's over And it's over And it's over Too much, too little, Too late to ever try again Too much, too little, Too late, let's end it being friends

Paroles One little riddle Two little, three little Four little riddle Five little, six little Seven little riddle Eight little riddle Now you know You gotta go One little riddle Two little, three little Four little riddle Five little, six little Seven little riddle Eight little riddle Now you know You gotta go Monday morning was the first time That I noticed something strange Now I know with your kiss was not the same Was it all just in my mind? Or was it something I should pay attention to? Then on Tuesday, having lunch with friends I thought I saw your car Leaving from our favorite restaurant but too far For my eyes to see what I feel Would be heartbreaking if I saw was true, who One little riddle Two little, three little Four little riddle Five little, six little Seven little riddle Eight little riddle Now you know You gotta go One little riddle Two little, three little Four little riddle Five little, six little Seven little riddle Eight little riddle Now you know You gotta go Wednesday evening Every time the phone would rang You'd say hello When I'd come around you'd say I got to go You're friends never called line two before And I don't know nobody named Tyrone Oh now it's Thursday You left the house to go to work an hour early You said you had some papers for your boss to sign But you left your briefcase home And when I called you job They said you were not there oh yeah One little riddle Two little, three little Four little riddle Five little, six little Seven little riddle Eight little riddle Now you know You gotta go One little riddle Two little, three little Four little riddle Five little, six little Seven little riddle Eight little riddle Now you know You gotta go Friday night Is the night we've always had our weekend date But you showed up at the house extremely late Without any conversation you just went to bed And said that you're head ached Now it's the weekend And you know that it's the day I do my cleaning And when I washed your shirts I just could not believe I'm picking hair weave off your seam Found a letter in your pocket from the week, please One little riddle Two little, three little Four little riddle Five little, six little Seven little riddle Eight little riddle Now you know You gotta go You gotta go You gotta go You fool! One little riddle Two little, three little Four little riddle Five little, six little Seven little riddle Eight little riddle Now you know You gotta go