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Lyricist: Amy Winehouse
Lyrics:
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 Well, sense 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? I hope you didn't catch a tan I hope you find the right man who'll fix it for ya And are you shopping anywhere? Changed the color of your hair And are you busy? And did you have to pay that fine That you were dodging all the time? Are you still dizzy? 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 miss 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 Valerie Valerie Woah ohh, Valerie Oh oh, Valerie
Oh, Valerie Valerie Valerie Why don't you come on over Valerie?
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