Lyrics Valerie - Sambô
Well,
sometimes
I
go
out
by
myself
And
I
look
across
the
water
And
I'm
thinkin'
of
all
the
things,
what
you're
doin'
In
my
head,
I'm
painting
pictures
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
makin'
a
fool
out
of
me
Why
don't
you
come
on
over,
Valerie?
Valerie,
yeah
Oh,
Valerie
Mmm,
Valerie
Did
you
have
to
go
to
jail
Put
the
house
up
for
the
sale
Coulda
gone
and
got
a
lawyer
I
hope
you
didn't
catch
a
tan
I
hope
you'll
find
a
finer
man
Than
me
before
you
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
makin'
a
fool
out
of
me
Why
don't
you
come
on
over,
Valerie?
Come
on,
hmm
Valerie
Valerie
Come
on,
come
on,
Valerie
Why
don't
you
come
on
over,
Valerie?
Valerie
Oh,
Valerie
Valerie
Why
don't
you
come
on
over,
Valerie?
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