Lyrics Chris Norman

Chris Norman

Oh Colette

Oh Colette, oh Colette

Won't you behave yourself

You can bet on what you get

If you behave yourself

You sit alone spending hours on the phone

While you're smoking Russian cigarettes

And drinking wine

Like move up your debt

Oh Colette, you're gonna spoil yourself

And you get deep in debt

And then you lose your health

You think you're fine as you're sipping your wine

As you watch the latest movies on your private jet

Oh Colette, oh Colette

Behave yourself, behave yourself

Oh Colette, oh Colette

Behave yourself, behave yourself

Oh Colette, oh Colette

Won't you behave yourself

Like move down cadette

Like move down cadette

Save yourself

Sometime you phone saying, you're all alone

By the time that I get over, well, you're not at home

Oh Colette, oh Colette

Behave yourself, behave yourself

Oh Colette, oh Colette

Behave yourself, behave yourself

Oh Colette, oh Colette

Behave yourself, behave yourself

Oh Colette, oh Colette

Behave yourself, behave yourself

Oh Colette, oh Colette

Behave yourself, behave yourself

Oh Colette, oh Colette

Behave yourself, behave yourself