Oh Valerie Plame
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If that really is your name
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I would just shout the same
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To the world
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Dear Valerie Plame
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So they made a wreck of you
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But give me the rest of you
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And I'll give the world
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But you were just some silly girl
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Taking in the sights of your empire's colony
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So I took you into my confidence
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Without a thought of consequence
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To my heart or to my mind
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But Valerie Plame
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If that really is your name
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I would just shout the same
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To the world
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La da da de da
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la de da da
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la de da da da da dada da
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Oh Valerie Plame
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If that really is your name
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I would just shout the same
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From up high
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Dear Valerie Plame
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I'll look for that long exchange
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Outside of the Bureau Change
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In Shanghai
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But I was just some stupid boy on a bus
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When your nom de guerre was Codename Caroline
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And so my Vespa became your chariot
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From the Green Zone Marriott
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To be etched upon my mind
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But Valerie Plame
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If that really is your name
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I would just shout the same
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To the world
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And when they flashed your picture 'cross the screen
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How my heart seemed to leap out of me
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And they attached a list of your identities
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But the one you'll always be
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Is Valerie Plame
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If that really is your name
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I would just shout the same
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To the world
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Valerie plame
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If that really is your name
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I would just shout the same
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To the world
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La da da da da da da.. hey hey Valerie Plame (x3)
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Valerie Plame
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| The Decemberists |
