About the song
Patti LaBelle’s “Lady Marmalade” is a fiery and unforgettable disco hit that has captivated audiences since its release in 1974. Featured on the album “Nightbirds” by LaBelle, the song quickly became a sensation, earning LaBelle widespread acclaim for her powerful vocals and dynamic performance.
Written by Bob Crewe and Kenny Nolan, “Lady Marmalade” is renowned for its infectious rhythm, catchy chorus, and seductive lyrics. The song’s blend of funk, soul, and disco elements creates a unique and electrifying sound that continues to resonate with listeners of all ages.
Upon its release, “Lady Marmalade” soared up the charts, reaching the number one spot on the Billboard Hot 100 chart. Its success solidified Patti LaBelle’s status as a disco diva and earned her a Grammy Award nomination for Best Female R&B Vocal Performance.
The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless appeal and LaBelle’s remarkable talent as a vocalist. Its catchy melody and empowering message have made it a favorite among fans of disco music, and it remains a staple of classic radio playlists and dance floors worldwide.
Decades after its release, “Lady Marmalade” continues to be celebrated as one of the greatest disco anthems of all time. So, whether you’re grooving on the dance floor or simply enjoying the magic of LaBelle’s voice, let “Lady Marmalade” transport you to a world of glamour, excitement, and irresistible rhythm.
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Lyrics
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)
Gitchi gitchi ya-ya da-da
Gitchi gitchi ya-ya here
Mocca chocolata ya-ya
Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
He savored her cool all while she freshed up
That boy drank all that magnolia wine
On the black satin sheets where he started to freak
Gitchi gitchi ya-ya da-da
Gitchi gitchi ya-ya here
Mocca chocalata ya-ya
Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Seeing her skin feeling silky smooth
Color of cafe au lait, made the savage beast inside
Roaring ’til it cried, “More, more, more”
Now he’s at home doing nine to five
Living his brave life of lies
But when he turns off to sleep
All memories keep more, more, more
Gitchi gitchi ya-ya da-da-da
Gitchi gitchi ya-ya here
Mocca chocolata 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 coucher avec moi, ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Gitchi gitchi ya-ya da-da
Gitchi gitchi ya-ya here
Mocca chocolata ya-ya
Gitchi gitchi ya-ya here (ya-da-da)