Got an old Smiths' record
and I put it on endlessly.
To mourn a lethal fascination
of a girl named Valerie.
She got a XXX rating
and maybe someday she'd have married me.
But, she was born to keep me waiting.
Her name was Valerie.
With a little more time, I was thinking
we could've worked my hooks into you.
Over a recent complication
I came to find that she'd tired of me.
She wrote the book of Revelations.
Her name was Valerie.
With a little more time, I was thinking
we could've worked my life around you.
With a little more time...
Whoooo!
Her name was Valerie, Valerie.
Her name was Valerie, Valerie.
Her name was Valerie, Valerie.