| All along the road of life I roam
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| Looking for a place to call my own
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| Not a fancy mansion
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| Or a bungalow for me
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| Everywhere I go I seem to find
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| Hangin' on the door that same old sign
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| My heart beats slower when I read on the door
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| No vacancy
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| No vacancy, no vacancy
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| All along the line, same old sign
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| Waitin' for me
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| No vacancy, no vacancy
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| My heart beats slower when I read on the door
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| No vacancy
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| Not so very long ago it seemed
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| Many a happy dream I dreamed
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| Of a little nest where I could rest
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| And the world was free
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| Now the mighty war is over and won
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| Trouble and trials just begun
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| I face that terrible enemy
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| No vacancy
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| No vacancy, no vacancy
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| All along the line, same old sign
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| Waitin' for me
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| No vacancy, no vacancy
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| My heart beats slower when I read on the door
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| No vacancy
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| Brother if you live a life of ease
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| You’d better take a moment on your knees
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| And thank the Lord above
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| For all he’s done for you
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| Livin' in a world of grief and hate
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| Hopin' every day that the hand of fate
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| Will remove that sign on the door
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| No vacancy
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| No vacancy, no vacancy
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| All along the line, same old sign
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| Waitin' for me
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| No vacancy, no vacancy
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| My heart beats slower when I read on the door
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| No vacancy |