Mrs. Smith and Mr. Jones come to pass the night They pulled off of the highway when saw my light It's a vacancy I them, what 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 motel man in a promised filled with empty faces
Won't you bring sorrows, bring your dreams It's a for you to be There's no tomorrow or that's how it seems So won't you come to me? got a vacancy
Another name, key pass to glory Another night, sight Another story
Another stage, another For gentleness or Another birth, another Another in silence
There's a vacancy, you come to me And fill my empty I'm a motel man in a promised That's filled empty 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? got a vacancy
Mr. John is coming on with his Mr. Soft is off and soon he'll be gone Mrs. Hart has come apart now she's alone Mr. Jive has come alive but nobody's
Morning's come, checkout time with my 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 towels their
a vacancy, won't you come to me And fill my spaces I'm a motel man in a land That's filled with faces
Won't you your sorrows, bring your dreams 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