Deja Vu
Hey mister bartender, mix me a drink
I really need something to tell me it's okay not to think
Because I've been to all these bars
And I've seen all these places
I've hit on all these girls
I've heard the same conversations
Cab driver, cab driver, take me away
'Cause I already know all the words that she'll say
And I'll be creeping out the window at the first sight of day
'Cause every single night
It seems to go the same way
I think I've been here before
I think I've run into you
I know the things that you do
'Cause this is deja vu
This is deja vu
This is deja vu (x2)
Mister bartender, you will kick me out
And the blonde girl in the back
You'll put your tongue down my mouth
And the greaser in the jacket's gonna pick a fight
And he'll probably kick my ass
'Cause I'm drunk every night
Officer, officer, tell me the truth
How many times can I get in trouble with you
Before they lock me up for all the bad things that I do?
But you don't, and that's why this feels like deja (ow!) vu
I think I've been here before
I think I've run into you
I know the things that you do
'Cause this is deja vu
This is deja vu
This is deja vu (x2)
I did it like this, I did it like that
And it always comes back around
I don't know how to break this pattern down
I did it like this, I did it like that
And it always comes back somehow
I don't know how to break this pattern down
I think I've been here before
I think I've run into you
I know the things that you do
'Cause this is deja vu
This is deja vu
This is deja vu (x2)