Blue Deja Vu

Someone hung the moon in the wrong damn room

Now I'm strung out and howlin' at an empty nail

And them old hound dogs, they hear my call

As the paint, it comes drippin' on down the wall

'Cause I've had the blues since we've been through

It's a blue déjà vu, one built for two

She puts the sugar in the toothpaste

When she comes around

She puts milk in the brandy to help the brandy go down

And I see her on the streets of old Cicero

If the city's so damn windy, why don't my blues blow?

'Cause I've had the blues since we've been through

It's a blue déjà vu, one built for two

And I dreamed I saw her walking out in the hall

She was draggin' her fingers along the wall

Streetlight fills the window with light from above

But there ain't nothin' bluer than a man out of love

Someone hung the moon in the wrong damn room

Now I'm strung out and howlin' at an empty nail