Текст песни Valerie (Live at BBC Radio 1 Live Lounge, London / 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

'Cause 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, Valerie, Valerie

Did you have to go to jail
Put your house on up for sale

Did you get a good lawyer
Hope you didn't catch a tan
Hope you find the right man

Who'll fix it for you
Are you shopping anywhere
Changed the color of your hair

And are you busy
And did you have to pay that fine
You were dodging all the time

Are you still busy
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, 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

'Cause 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, Valerie, Valerie
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie, Valerie

Why don't you come on over Valerie