Colette from Riders by Alma Desnuda

Her name’s Colette
She drives a pink Corvette
When she jumps in the swimming pool
She doesn’t even get wet

Colette in your pink Corvette
I heard you just ran a marathon
But you didn’t even break a sweat
You got me singing

Ba ba ba ba ee oh ba boo dah ba doo do dah ba do do do

Her name was Becky
She had some bright blue eyes
And every darn face she made she looked plum surprised

Her name was Becky
With those bright blue eyes
And if you catch this girl man you got yourself quite a prize
So you know we had to sing to her

Ba ba ba ba ee oh ba boo dah ba doo do dah ba do do do

All in good time my Clementine
You say, “Two plus two makes four,” but I say, “Nine.”
All in good time it’s Valentines
You say, “You better get your act together cause it’s July.”
Come on boys

Ba ba ba ba ee oh ba boo dah ba doo do dah ba do do do

I am your man
I ain’t no big trash can
So don’t dump on me
Don’t dump on me
I am your man I ain’t no big trash can
So don’t dump on me
No don’t dump on me
Or when I leave you’ll hear my singing

Ba ba ba ba ee oh ba boo dah ba doo do dah ba do do do

• Acoustic Soul
• Alternative
• folk rock
• pop
• soul rock
• San Francisco