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