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