[Verse 1]
I was raised by a maid who came from Martinique
She wore geckos 'round her neck and bracelets on her feet
A superstitious woman from the land of sugarcane
She'd sing the sun to bed and dance out in the rain
Dance out, dance out, dance out in the rain
[Verse 2]
She'd excite us with a legend that the Africans told
About a red iguana who turned lava into gold
We'd mount an expedition heading up into the bay
Superstitious children playing pirate for a day
[Pre-Chorus]
Off to see the lizard
Off to see the lizard
[Chorus]
Déjà, déjà, déjà vu
Believe it and it will come true
Véjà, véjà, véjà du
What works for me might work for you
[Verse 3]
Being rich and famous seems to have its ups and downs
But that's the price you pay for being troubadours and clowns
Godzilla's halitosis, it be vaporizing cars
Elvis up in Michigan or maybe out on Mars
Dance out, dance out, dance out to the stars
I was raised by a maid who came from Martinique
She wore geckos 'round her neck and bracelets on her feet
A superstitious woman from the land of sugarcane
She'd sing the sun to bed and dance out in the rain
Dance out, dance out, dance out in the rain
[Verse 2]
She'd excite us with a legend that the Africans told
About a red iguana who turned lava into gold
We'd mount an expedition heading up into the bay
Superstitious children playing pirate for a day
[Pre-Chorus]
Off to see the lizard
Off to see the lizard
[Chorus]
Déjà, déjà, déjà vu
Believe it and it will come true
Véjà, véjà, véjà du
What works for me might work for you
[Verse 3]
Being rich and famous seems to have its ups and downs
But that's the price you pay for being troubadours and clowns
Godzilla's halitosis, it be vaporizing cars
Elvis up in Michigan or maybe out on Mars
Dance out, dance out, dance out to the stars
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