Homage to Amy Winehuses song "Valerie"
Well sometimes I go out
by myself
and I dip down in the watah'
and I reminisce
on what ya' did
to me when we were both youngah'
and in my head I paint a pictchah'
cause
since ya come home from school
ya' room has been a mess
and I miss the way you sway your hips and your creative style' of dress'
wont ya' come on ovah'
stop making a fool out of mehy'
why don't ya' come on over Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
it sucks that ya' had to go to jail
put ya' house on up for' sale
I know a good lawyah'
I hope ya' aint' gottta sleep in ah' tent
I know ya' got ah' good maan'
whom ya' fancy fo' ya'
are ya' shoppin' anywhere
I see that ya' changed the style of ya' hair
are ya' busy
did ya' have to pay that fine
tha' one ya been ducking' all this time
payings' easy
since ya come home from school
ya' room has been a mess
and I miss the way you sway your hips and your creative style' of dress'
wont ya' come on ovah'
stop making a fool out of mehy'
why don't ya' come on ovah Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Well sometimes I go out
by myself
and I dip down in the water
and I reminisce
on what ya' did
to me when we were both youngah'
and in my head I paint a pictchah'
cause
since ya come home from school
ya' room has been a mess
and I miss the way you sway your hips and your creative style' of dress'
wont ya' come on ovah'
stop making a fool out of mehy'
why don't ya' come on ovah' Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
mhmm' Kelleey'
Kelleey'
ah' Kelleey'
Kelleey'
why don't ya' come on ovah' Kelley'
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Kelley is the given name of my biological younger sister
by myself
and I dip down in the watah'
and I reminisce
on what ya' did
to me when we were both youngah'
and in my head I paint a pictchah'
cause
since ya come home from school
ya' room has been a mess
and I miss the way you sway your hips and your creative style' of dress'
wont ya' come on ovah'
stop making a fool out of mehy'
why don't ya' come on over Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
it sucks that ya' had to go to jail
put ya' house on up for' sale
I know a good lawyah'
I hope ya' aint' gottta sleep in ah' tent
I know ya' got ah' good maan'
whom ya' fancy fo' ya'
are ya' shoppin' anywhere
I see that ya' changed the style of ya' hair
are ya' busy
did ya' have to pay that fine
tha' one ya been ducking' all this time
payings' easy
since ya come home from school
ya' room has been a mess
and I miss the way you sway your hips and your creative style' of dress'
wont ya' come on ovah'
stop making a fool out of mehy'
why don't ya' come on ovah Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Well sometimes I go out
by myself
and I dip down in the water
and I reminisce
on what ya' did
to me when we were both youngah'
and in my head I paint a pictchah'
cause
since ya come home from school
ya' room has been a mess
and I miss the way you sway your hips and your creative style' of dress'
wont ya' come on ovah'
stop making a fool out of mehy'
why don't ya' come on ovah' Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
Kelleey'
mhmm' Kelleey'
Kelleey'
ah' Kelleey'
Kelleey'
why don't ya' come on ovah' Kelley'
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Kelley is the given name of my biological younger sister
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