Lyrics Valerie - Live Jo Whiley, BBC Live Lounge Session / 2007 - Amy Winehouse

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
Cos 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!
Did you have to go to jail?
Put your house up on for sale
Did you 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 ya
And are you shoppin' anywhere
Changed the colour of you hair, and are you busy?
And did you have to pay the fine
You were dodging all the time, are you still dizzy?
Cos, 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!
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
Cos, 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!
Oh Valerie! Oh Valerie! Oh Valerie!
Why don't you come on over, Valerie?