Mrs. Smith and Mr. Jones have to pass the night They pulled off of the highway when saw my light It's a vacancy I offer them, what offer me Is fullness for a lifetime bare as can be
a vacancy, won't you come to me And fill my empty I'm a man in a promised land That's filled with empty
Won't you bring your sorrows, bring dreams a place for you to be There's no more tomorrow or how it seems So won't you come to me? got a vacancy
name, another key Another to glory Another night, another Another story
Another stage, another For gentleness or Another birth, another Another in silence
There's a vacancy, you come to me And fill my empty I'm a motel man in a promised That's filled empty faces
Won't you your sorrows, bring your dreams a place for you to be There's no more tomorrow or how it seems So you come to me? I've got a vacancy
Mr. is coming on with his liaison Mr. is comin' off and soon he'll be gone Mrs. Hart has come apart now that alone Mr. Jive has alive but nobody's home
Morning's come, checkout time with my pail and I find what they've left in every tell-tale room The show their struggles, the glasses their fears The ashtrays, the hours passed, the towels their
a vacancy, won't you come to me And my empty spaces I'm a man in a promised land That's filled with empty
Won't you bring sorrows, bring your dreams It's a for you to be There's no more or that's how it seems Won't you to me? I've got a vacancy