Mrs. and Mr. Jones have come to pass the night They pulled off of the when they saw my light It's a vacancy I offer them, they offer me Is fullness for a that's bare as can be
a vacancy, won't you come to me And my empty spaces I'm a motel man in a promised filled with empty faces
Won't you bring sorrows, bring your dreams It's a for you to be no more tomorrow or that's how it seems So you come to me? I've got a vacancy
name, another key Another to glory Another night, sight Another bedtime
Another stage, another For gentleness or birth, another dance Another in silence
There's a vacancy, you come to me And my empty spaces I'm a man in a promised land That's filled empty faces
Won't you bring your sorrows, bring your 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. John is coming on his liaison Mr. is comin' off and soon he'll be gone Mrs. Hart has come apart now that she's Mr. Jive has come but nobody's home
come, checkout time with my pail 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 their tears
There's a vacancy, won't you to me And my empty spaces I'm a man in a promised land That's with empty faces
Won't you bring your sorrows, bring your a place for you to be There's no tomorrow or that's how it seems Won't you come to me? I've got a