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

So, why don't you come on over Valerie?

Valerie, Valerie, Valerie

Valerie, Valerie, Valerie, Valerie

Why don't you come on over, Valerie?