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