Valerie (cover) - Son Of A Policeman

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

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 making a fool out of me
 Why don’t you come on over, Valerie?

Valerie [x3]

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’ll fix it for ya
 Are you shopping anywhere,
 Changed the color of your hair, are you busy?
 And did you have to pay that fine
 That you were dodging all the time, are you still dizzy?

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 making a fool out of me
 Why don’t you come on over, Valerie?

Valerie [x3]

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

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 making a fool out of me
 Why don’t you come on over, Valerie?

Valerie [x7]

Why don’t you come over, Valerie?