Mrs. and Mr. Jones have come to pass the night They pulled off of the highway they saw my light a vacancy 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 my empty spaces I'm a man in a promised land That's filled empty faces
Won't you bring sorrows, bring your dreams a place for you to be There's no more or that's how it seems So you come to me? I've got a vacancy
name, another key Another pass to Another night, another Another bedtime
stage, another chance For gentleness or birth, another dance Another in silence
a vacancy, won't you come to me And fill my empty I'm a man in a promised land That's with empty faces
Won't you bring your sorrows, your dreams a place for you to be There's no more tomorrow or that's how it So you come to me? I've got a vacancy
Mr. John is coming on his liaison Mr. Soft is comin' off and soon he'll be Mrs. Hart has come apart now that she's Mr. Jive has alive but nobody's home
Morning's come, checkout time my pail and broom I find what they've left in every tell-tale room The sheets show their struggles, the glasses fears The ashtrays, the hours passed, the their tears
There's a vacancy, you come to me And fill my empty I'm a man in a promised land filled 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 you come to me? I've got a vacancy