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 (x3)
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 (x3)
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 (x8)
Why don't you come on over, Valerie?
Compositores: Russell Thomas Pritchard, Boyan Chowdhury, David Alan Mccabe, Sean Francis Caleb Payne, Abigail Harding (Abi Harding) ECAD: Obra #38898070 Fonograma #5763095