Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things
And in my head I paint a picture
well, my body's been a mess
And I miss your ginger hair
and the way you like to dress
So won't you come on over?
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over,
Did you have to go to jail?
Put your house on up for sale?
Well did you get a good law yer?
I hope you didn't catch a tan
I hope you found the right man
Are you shopping anywhere?
Change the color of your hair
Did you have to pay that fine?
You were dodging all the time,
Well, 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
So won't you come on over,
stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over,
Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things,
And in my head I paint a picture
well my body's been a mess
And I miss your change of hair,
and the way you like to dress
So won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie, Valerie,
why don't you come on over,