A/N to keep this straight when it changes people singing it will have
Louse: for example.
Padma walks on stage alone in a royal sequined corset and white sheer stockings on and matching high heals. In her hand, she had a riding crop. Every male mouth dropped as they rushed the stage.
Mandy: Where's all my soul sisters? Let me hear ya flow sisters
all: Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister. Hey, sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister
Padma: He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Strutting(she starts walking towards the front of the stage) her stuff on the street. She said, 'Hello, hey Joe, You wanna give it a go?' Oh!( slaps a few male hands with her riding crop)
All: Getcha getcha ya ya da da Mandy: hey hey hey All: Getcha getcha ya ya here Mocha chocolatta ya ya
Padma: Creole lady Marmalade ( slowly walks back to the back of the stage as Millicent appears out of the curtain. She is wearing same outfit in emerald green and opaque silver. She has a green satin sheet in her hand)
All: Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Millicent: He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up(she cascades down the cent stage to the very front of the male mob), boy drank all that magnolia wine On her green satin sheets is where he started to freak, yeah (the guys went nuts)
All: Getcha getcha ya ya da da Getcha getcha ya ya here Mocha chocolatta ya ya Millicent: Creole Lady Marmalade, uh (she slowly retreats to the back of the stag and stands opposite Padma while Mandy Emerges from the curtain wearing powder blue and white. She has nothing in her Hands.)
All: Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? ( ce soir ) Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? ( ooh )
Mandy: Yeah, yeah, ah. (she starts to strut down the stage until she is a foot from the edge.) They 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 saying, "Why spend mine when I can spend yours?"
Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorry, I'm gonna keep playing these cats out like Atari
Wear high-heeled shoes, getting Love from the dudes, four bad-ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
All: Hey sisters, soul sisters, betta get that dough sisters
Mandy: We drink wine with diamonds in the glass(holds hand up like she is holding a glass then looks out at the guys), by the case, the meaning of expensive taste
We wanna getcha getcha ya ya, come on, Mocha chocolatta, what?, Creole lady Marmalade (Mandy slowly returns to the back to stand next to Millicent while Pansy come out in sea green and opaque silver with sea green satin elbow length gloves on)
One more time, come on now
All: Marmalade Pansy: ooh (Starts gliding down the stage.) All: Lady Marmalade Pansy: ooh yeah All: Marmalade
Pansy: Hey, hey, hey! Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth, oh
Color of cafe au lait, alright. Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried
All: More, more...(other 3 start down the stage to where pansy stands)
Pansy: More!
Millicent: Now he's back home doing nine to five
Pansy: Nine to five!
Padma: Living a gray flannel life
Pansy: But when he turns over to sleep, memories creep All: More, more...
Pansy: More!
All: Getcha getcha ya ya da da Getcha getcha ya ya here Mocha chocolatta ya ya Pansy: Creole lady Marmalade
All: Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Padma: All my sisters, yeah
Pansy: Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Mandy: Come on, uh
Jaime: Pansy! (Pulls off 1 glove)
Pansy: Oh Ladayeay - ohh!(pulls of second and throws them bound into audience of guys.)
Jaime: Millicent!
Millicent: Lady Marmalade!(Throws sheet into crowd)
Jaime: Mandy!
Mandy: Hey, hey, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!(Throws "galleon" into crowd)
Jaime: Padma! (throws riding crop in crowd)
Padma: Oh oh ohh!
Jaime: Rock wilder baby!
Millicent: Lady!
Jaime: Moulin Rouge!
Pansy: Ah-ooh!
Jaime: Narrator here!
All: Creole lady Marmalade, ooh yes-ah!
" And the Marks" Jaime said
Mc Gonagall "9 this song fits you well if you can let yourselves dress that way."
Sprout "8 even though it was for obvious reasons the male audience was trying to get to you 4 the female gave disapproving looks. "
Snape "10 you knew the words and worked it well."
Flitwick "9 the out fits fit the song well but are inappropriate."
Dumbledore "9 the over all affect was great but the females did not participate."
"Your score is 45. Girls please sit down in the front row." Jamie said with a quick ogle at
the 4 half dressed girls.
"Up next is Draco Malfoy." Cho said Loudly and Clearly.
Padma walks on stage alone in a royal sequined corset and white sheer stockings on and matching high heals. In her hand, she had a riding crop. Every male mouth dropped as they rushed the stage.
Mandy: Where's all my soul sisters? Let me hear ya flow sisters
all: Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister. Hey, sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister
Padma: He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Strutting(she starts walking towards the front of the stage) her stuff on the street. She said, 'Hello, hey Joe, You wanna give it a go?' Oh!( slaps a few male hands with her riding crop)
All: Getcha getcha ya ya da da Mandy: hey hey hey All: Getcha getcha ya ya here Mocha chocolatta ya ya
Padma: Creole lady Marmalade ( slowly walks back to the back of the stage as Millicent appears out of the curtain. She is wearing same outfit in emerald green and opaque silver. She has a green satin sheet in her hand)
All: Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Millicent: He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up(she cascades down the cent stage to the very front of the male mob), boy drank all that magnolia wine On her green satin sheets is where he started to freak, yeah (the guys went nuts)
All: Getcha getcha ya ya da da Getcha getcha ya ya here Mocha chocolatta ya ya Millicent: Creole Lady Marmalade, uh (she slowly retreats to the back of the stag and stands opposite Padma while Mandy Emerges from the curtain wearing powder blue and white. She has nothing in her Hands.)
All: Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? ( ce soir ) Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? ( ooh )
Mandy: Yeah, yeah, ah. (she starts to strut down the stage until she is a foot from the edge.) They 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 saying, "Why spend mine when I can spend yours?"
Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorry, I'm gonna keep playing these cats out like Atari
Wear high-heeled shoes, getting Love from the dudes, four bad-ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
All: Hey sisters, soul sisters, betta get that dough sisters
Mandy: We drink wine with diamonds in the glass(holds hand up like she is holding a glass then looks out at the guys), by the case, the meaning of expensive taste
We wanna getcha getcha ya ya, come on, Mocha chocolatta, what?, Creole lady Marmalade (Mandy slowly returns to the back to stand next to Millicent while Pansy come out in sea green and opaque silver with sea green satin elbow length gloves on)
One more time, come on now
All: Marmalade Pansy: ooh (Starts gliding down the stage.) All: Lady Marmalade Pansy: ooh yeah All: Marmalade
Pansy: Hey, hey, hey! Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth, oh
Color of cafe au lait, alright. Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried
All: More, more...(other 3 start down the stage to where pansy stands)
Pansy: More!
Millicent: Now he's back home doing nine to five
Pansy: Nine to five!
Padma: Living a gray flannel life
Pansy: But when he turns over to sleep, memories creep All: More, more...
Pansy: More!
All: Getcha getcha ya ya da da Getcha getcha ya ya here Mocha chocolatta ya ya Pansy: Creole lady Marmalade
All: Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Padma: All my sisters, yeah
Pansy: Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Mandy: Come on, uh
Jaime: Pansy! (Pulls off 1 glove)
Pansy: Oh Ladayeay - ohh!(pulls of second and throws them bound into audience of guys.)
Jaime: Millicent!
Millicent: Lady Marmalade!(Throws sheet into crowd)
Jaime: Mandy!
Mandy: Hey, hey, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!(Throws "galleon" into crowd)
Jaime: Padma! (throws riding crop in crowd)
Padma: Oh oh ohh!
Jaime: Rock wilder baby!
Millicent: Lady!
Jaime: Moulin Rouge!
Pansy: Ah-ooh!
Jaime: Narrator here!
All: Creole lady Marmalade, ooh yes-ah!
" And the Marks" Jaime said
Mc Gonagall "9 this song fits you well if you can let yourselves dress that way."
Sprout "8 even though it was for obvious reasons the male audience was trying to get to you 4 the female gave disapproving looks. "
Snape "10 you knew the words and worked it well."
Flitwick "9 the out fits fit the song well but are inappropriate."
Dumbledore "9 the over all affect was great but the females did not participate."
"Your score is 45. Girls please sit down in the front row." Jamie said with a quick ogle at
the 4 half dressed girls.
"Up next is Draco Malfoy." Cho said Loudly and Clearly.
