| All along the road of life I roam
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| Lookin' for a place to call my home
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| Not a fancy mansion or a bungalow for me
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| But everywhere I go, I seem to find
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| Hangin' on the door, the same old sign
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| And my heart beats slower when I read on the door «No Vacancy»
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| No Vacancy, No Vacancy
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| All along the line, it’s the same old sign waitin' for me
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| No Vacancy, No Vacancy
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| And my heart beats slower when I read on the door «No Vacancy»
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| Not so long ago, when the bullets screamed
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| Many was the happy dream I dreamed
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| Of a little nest where I could rest when the world was free
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| Now the mighty war over there is won
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| Troubles and trials have just begun
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| Facing that terrible enemy sign, «No Vacancy»
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| No Vacancy, No Vacancy
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| All along the line, it’s the same old sign waitin' for me
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| No Vacancy, No Vacancy
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| And my heart beats slower when I read on the door «No Vacancy»
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| Brother, if you live a life of ease
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| Better take a moment on your knees
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| And thank the Lord above for all His love, then think about me
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| Livin' in a world of greed and hate
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| Hopin' every day that the hand of fate
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| Will remove that sign that’s a-hangin' on the door, «No Vacancy.»
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| No Vacancy, No Vacancy
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| All along the line, it’s the same old sign waitin' for me
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| No Vacancy, No Vacancy
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| And my heart beats slower when I read on the door «No Vacancy» |