Valerie - Live Jo Whiley, BBC Live Lounge Session / 2007

Well, sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things, what you're doing
And in my head I paint a picture

Since I've come on home
Well, my body's been a mess
And I've missed your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me

Why don't you come on over, Valerie?
Valerie
Valerie
Valerie

Did you have to go to jail?
Put your house up on for sale
Did you get a good lawyer?
I hope you didn't catch a tan
I hope you'll find the right man who'll fix it for ya

And are you shoppin' anywhere
Changed the colour of you hair, and are you busy?
And did you have to pay the fine
That you were dodging all the time, are you still dizzy?

Since I've come on home
Well, my body's been a mess
And I've missed your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me

Why don't you come on over, Valerie?
Valerie
Valerie
Valerie

Well, sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things, what you're doing
And in my head I paint a picture

Since I've come on home
Well, my body's been a mess
And I've missed your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me

Why don't you come on over, Valerie?
Valerie
Valerie
Valerie

Oh-oh, Valerie
Oh-oh, Valerie
Oh, Valerie, yeah, Valerie
Valerie

Oh, why don't you come on over, Valerie?



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Writer(s): Abigail Harding, Sean Francis Caleb Payne, Russell Thomas Pritchard, David Alan Mccabe, Boyan Uddin Chowdhury
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