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