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