Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vacancy, artist - Harry Chapin. Date of issue: 16.08.2009
Song language: English
Vacancy |
| Mrs. Smith and Mr. Jones have come to pass the night |
| They pulled off of the highway when they saw my light |
| It’s a vacancy I offer them, what they offer me |
| Is fullness for a lifetime that’s bare as can be |
| There’s a vacancy, won’t you come to me |
| And fill my empty spaces |
| I’m a motel man in a promised land |
| That’s filled with empty faces |
| So won’t you bring your sorrows bring your dreams |
| It’s a place for you to be |
| There’s no more tomorrow or that’s how it seems |
| Won’t you come to me? |
| I’ve got a vacancy |
| Another name, another key, another pass to glory |
| Another night, another sight, another bedtime story |
| Another stage, another chance, for gentleness or violence |
| Another birth, another dance, another death in silence |
| There’s a vacancy, won’t you come to me |
| And fill my empty spaces |
| I’m a motel man in a promised land |
| That’s filled with empty faces |
| So won’t you bring your sorrows bring your dreams |
| It’s a place for you to be |
| There’s no more tomorrow or that’s how it seems |
| Won’t you come to me? |
| I’ve got a vacancy |
| Mr. John is coming on with his liason |
| Mr. Soft is comin' off and soon he’ll be gone |
| Mrs. Hart has come apart now that she’s alone |
| Mr. Jive has come alive but nobody’s home |
| Mornings come checkout time, with my pail and broom |
| I find what they’ve left behind in every tell-tale room |
| The sheets show their struggles, the glasses their fears |
| The ashtrays the hours passed, the towels their tears |
| There’s a vacancy, won’t you come to me |
| And fill my empty spaces |
| I’m a motel man in a promised land |
| That’s filled with empty faces |
| So won’t you bring your sorrows bring your dreams |
| It’s a place for you to be |
| There’s no more tomorrow or that’s how it seems |
| Won’t you come to me? |
| I’ve got a vacancy |