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
In my head, I make a picture

Since I'm coming home, well, my body's been a mess
And I miss 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?
Oh, Valerie
Valerie
Valerie

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

Are you shopping anywhere? Changed the color of your hair?
Are you busy?
Did you have to pay that fine you were dodging all the time?
Are you still dizzy?

Since I'm coming home, well, my body's been a mess
And I miss 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?
Oh, 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
In my head, I paint a picture

Since I'm coming home, well, my body's been a mess
And I miss 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?
Oh, Valerie
Oh, Valerie
Valerie

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



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