Valerie کے بول

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 making a fool out of me Why won'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 making a fool out of me Why won't you come on over Valerie? Valerie Valerie, Valerie Valerie Why won't you come on over, Valerie?