And I look across the water
And I think of all the things,
whatcha doin’?
And in my head I paint a picture!
Well since you’ve come on home,
Well my whole bodies been a mess.
I miss your golden 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! [x3]
