Mrs. Smith and Mr. Jones have to pass the night They pulled off of the highway they saw my light It's a I offer them, what they offer me Is fullness for a lifetime bare as can be
There's a vacancy, you come to me And fill my spaces I'm a motel man in a land filled with empty faces
Won't you bring your sorrows, your dreams It's a for you to be There's no tomorrow or that's how it seems So you come to me? I've got a vacancy
Another name, key pass to glory Another night, another Another story
Another stage, chance For gentleness or Another birth, dance Another in silence
There's a vacancy, won't you to me And fill my spaces I'm a man in a promised land That's filled with faces
Won't you bring your sorrows, your dreams It's a for you to be There's no more tomorrow or how it seems So won't you come to me? I've got a
Mr. John is coming on with his Mr. Soft is comin' off and he'll be gone Mrs. Hart has apart now that she's alone Mr. Jive has come alive but home
Morning's come, checkout time with my and broom I find what they've left behind in every room The sheets show their struggles, the glasses fears The ashtrays, the hours passed, the towels their
a vacancy, won't you come to me And my empty spaces I'm a motel man in a promised That's filled empty faces
Won't you bring your sorrows, your dreams a place for you to be There's no more or that's how it seems Won't you come to me? got a vacancy