Valerie

But sometimes I go out by myself and I look across the water

And I think of all the things, what you do, and in my mind I make a picture

But since I've come on home, well my body's been a mess

And I miss your ginger hair and the way you like to dress

Why don't you come on over, stop making a fool out of me

Why don't you come on over, Valerie

Did you have to go to jail, put your house up for sale

To 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 you

Are you shopping anywhere?

Change the color of your hair

Are you busy?

Did you have to pay the fine?

Are you dodging all the time?

Are you dizzy?

Yeah

since I come on 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

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

Oh, 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

Well, I'll make a picture

'Cause since I come on 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

And stop making a fool out of me

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

Oh, Valerie, Valerie, yeah, Valerie