Amy Winehouse - Valerie |
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Valerie
Amy Winehouse Well sometimes I go out by myself And I look across the water And I think of all the things What you doing? And in my head I paint a picture Since I've come home, Well, my body's been a mess And I mess your gentle 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, 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 fix it for ya Are you shoppping anywhere? Change the color of your hair? Are you busy? Did you have to pay that fine That you was dodging all the time? Are you still busy? Since I've come home, Well, my body's been a mess And I miss your gentle hair And the way you like to dress Oh, won't you come on over? Stop making 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 doing? And in my head I paint a picture Since I've come home, Well, my body's been a mess And I mess your gentle hair And the way you like to dress Oh, won't you come on over? Stop making a fool out of me Why don't you come on over, Valerie? Valerie Valerie Valerie Valerie Oh, Valerie Valerie Valerie Valerie Why don't you come on over, Valerie |
