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