Well I've been down this road before,
yeah I remember that liquor store,
But I don't want to stop again if you don't mind.
Well I'm feeling a little confused 'cause here I stand accused,
of crimes of the heart but my hands are clean.
Yes I've got good intentions but it feels like deja blue

Well I've been through five long years,
lots of pain and countless tears,
but I finally came through with my head held high.
Yes I've had these feelings before,
no I don't like them anymore,
well I think I'm gonna lay down and cry.
Well I've got good intentions but it feels like deja blue.

Well you're steppin all on my toes,
and you're striking that phony pose,
of a broken-hearted marytr you wear so well.
Well I've been through five long years,
lots of pain and countless tears,
but I finally came through with my head held high.
Well I've got good intentions but it feels like deja blue.

Yeah now hear we go again, it feels like deja blue