Richard Thompson OBE (born 3 April 1949, Notting Hill, London) is a British singer/songwriter and guitarist. Highly regarded for his guitar techniques, Thompson was awarded the Orville H. Gibson award for best acoustic guitar player in 1991. Similarly, his songwriting has earned him an Ivor Novello Award and, in 2006, a lifetime achievement award from BBC Radio. Thompson made his debut as a recording artist as a member of Fairport Convention in September 1967.
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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Valerie Richard Thompson, from Daring Adventures Transcribed by [email protected]
G (add 6 in Chuck Berry style) Valerie--You give me heart attack
Valarie--you put me on the rack
You say that I'm history, you say I'm no good
Then you want to be two babes in the wood GDCEm That's what I call playing to the gallery EmDCG I'm wait wait waiting for Valerie
Valerie--She's got a scar down here Valerie--She's got gold in her ear A figure like this, lips like that Red fingernails, teeth like a cat She never gets home till five or four or three I'm wait wait waiting for Valerie
Em I'm soft in the head, I give her hard cash G She spends all my money on junk and trash Em Nylon fur, plastic shoes A And fifty-seven things she's never going to use A Never, never, never going to use
Valerie--you're going to choke or drown Valerie--Why don't you put that down If you don't get over this eating jag They're going to take you home in a body bag I can't stand to see one more calorie I'm wait wait waiting for Valerie
Every time I turn my back She's round the corner looking for a crack It's going to be the ruin of me I'm running on nervous energy
Valerie--she want to move out of town Valerie--she want the money down She want leopard-skin this, tigerskin that Matching luggage, lipstick, hat I can't afford her on my salary I'm wait, wait, waiting for Valerie