The best intentions rent a room In the boarding house of your heart Then they lay around all day Just wastin' time, drinkin' cheap wine You knock on the door, but no one answers They're all asleep in the dark Your life's on hold another day But you keep on lyin' - everything's fine Brother, you feel the man's dealin' the cards From a trick deck - an' you're ready to brawl Only way to win is reach deep within An' find the mojo God gave us all The best intentions go astray On the back roads of our minds They stumble around in a fog Makin' plans - goin' nowhere We call their names, but they don't hear us Lost in a dream that never comes true We put life on hold another day After a while we just don't care It's easy to feel the man's dealin' the cards From a trick deck - an' you're ready to brawl Only way to win is reach deep within Find the mojo God gave us all Only way to win is reach deep within Find the mojo God gave us all