Valerie

Bruno Mars · Other Songs - Bruno Mars

Well, sometimes I go out by myself

And I look across the water

And I think of all the things of what you're doing

And in my head I paint a ass

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

Won't you come on over

Stop making a fool out of me

Oh, why don't you come on over, Valerie

Valerie, Valerie, Valerie



Did you have to go to jail

Or put your house on up for sale

Well, did you get a good lawyer

Hope you didn't catch a tan

I hope you'll find the right man

Who will fix it for you



Oh, 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

Oh, won't you come on over

Stop making a fool out of me

Oh, 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 of what you're doing

And in my head I paint a picture



Oh, 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

Won't you come on over

Stop making a fool out of me

Oh, why don't you come on over Valerie

Valerie, Valerie, Valerie

Oh yeah, Valerie