{title: Valerie}
{artist: Amy Winehouse}
Well some
[D#maj7]times I go out by myself and I look across the w[Fm7]ater
And I t[D#maj7]hink of all the things, what you're doing and in my head I make a p[Fm7]icture
'cos s[G#maj7]ince I've come on home, well m[Gmaj7]y body's been a mess
And I've mi[G#maj7]ssed your ginger hair and t[Gmaj7]he way you like to dress
[G#maj7]Won't you come on[Gm] over stop making a fool out [A#]of me
Why won't you come on over V[D#maj7]alerie? Va[Fm7]lerie?
Did you have to go to jail,
put your house 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 up for ya
Are you shoppin' anywhere,
changed the colour of your hair,
are you busy?
And did you have to pay the fine
you were dodging all the time
are you still dizzy?