Mrs. Smith and Mr. have come to pass the night They pulled off of the highway when they saw my a vacancy I offer them, what they offer me Is fullness for a lifetime that's 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, bring dreams a place for you to be There's no tomorrow or that's how it seems So you come to me? I've got a vacancy
Another name, key Another to glory Another night, another Another story
Another stage, chance For gentleness or birth, another dance Another in silence
There's a vacancy, won't you to me And fill my spaces I'm a motel man in a promised That's with empty faces
you bring your sorrows, bring your 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
Mr. John is on with his liaison Mr. Soft is off and soon he'll be gone Mrs. has come apart now that she's alone Mr. Jive has come alive but nobody's
Morning's come, checkout time my pail and broom I find what they've left behind in every room The sheets their struggles, the glasses their fears The ashtrays, the passed, the towels 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