Mrs. Smith and Mr. Jones have come to the night They off of the highway when they saw my light It's a vacancy I offer them, 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 motel man in a land That's filled with empty
Won't you bring your sorrows, your dreams It's a for you to be There's no more tomorrow or that's how it So you come to me? I've got a vacancy
name, another key Another pass to Another night, sight Another bedtime
stage, another chance For or violence Another birth, another Another death in
There's a vacancy, 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 sorrows, bring your dreams It's a for you to be no more tomorrow or that's how it seems So won't you come to me? got a vacancy
Mr. is coming on with his liaison Mr. Soft is comin' off and soon he'll be Mrs. Hart has come apart now she's alone Mr. Jive has come but nobody's home
Morning's come, time with my pail and broom I find they've left behind 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 fill my empty I'm a motel man in a land filled with empty faces
Won't you bring your sorrows, bring your It's a for you to be There's no more or that's how it seems Won't you come to me? got a vacancy