() Now she’s walking out the door Sayin’ she don’t want me no more As her () tires are a squealin’ Lord I get this funny feelin’ That I’ve () been in this position before () different time another flame Still it’s () spooky how it seems the same   Deja () blue ()   Deja () blue   Yeah () I’m feelin’ pretty certain   That this cryin’ and a hurtin’   Is () somethin’ I’ve already been through   Oh () Lordy here I go again   () Tell me will it ever () end   Same ol’ () fool   Nothin’ () new   Deja () blue Now it () started in the second grade With little blondie what’s her name I () toted all her books And gave her long and gooshy looks And all she () wanted was my brother Jay That () first time nearly done me in But I’ve been () there a hundred times since then Repeat Chorus Twice