Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Well, sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water, yeah
Then I think of all the things
What you're doing in my head
I'll make a picture
Since I've come on home
Well, my body's been a mess
Then I'll miss 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
By the river
That makes me feel
Valery, Valery
Did you have to go to jail
Put your house on up for sale
Did you get a good lawyer
No, no, no
I hope you didn't catch a tan
I hope you found the right man
Who thinks he's for you
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Well
Since I've come on home
Yeah, my body's been a mess
Then I'll miss 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
Valery
No, no, no, no, no, no
Valery, Valery
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie, Valerie
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie, Valerie
Valerie
Why aren't you coming on over?
Valerie
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