Paroles de Valerie

Well, sometimes I go out by myself And I look across the water And I think of all the things of what you're doing In my head I paint a picture Since I've come home Well, my body's been a mess And I miss your ginger hair And the way you like to dress Oh, won't you come on over? Stop making a fool out of me Why don't you come on over, Valerie? Valerie, Why don't you come on over, Valerie? Valerie Did you have to go to jail? Put your house out up for sale? Did you get a good lawyer? I hope you didn't catch a tan Hope you find the right man Who'll fix it for you Since I've come home Well, my body's been a mess And I miss your ginger hair And the way you like to dress Oh, won't you come on over? Stop making a fool out of me Why don't you come on over, Valerie? Valerie, Why don't you come on over, Valerie? Valerie, Why don't you come on over, Valerie?