Karaoké No Vacancy Treaty Oak Revival

Sittin' on the curbside

Liquor in my cup

Well she says goodbye and the phone hangs up

And it's kind of got me feelin' some type of way

Like a sinner left sittin' on Judgement Day

Well these empty bottles and motel rooms don't treat me quite like they used to

And the company man still treats me well

Payin' for a glorified prison cell

Yeah well she comes and she goes but she always says goodbye

And I'd give anything just to be by her side

Got a bottle and a room and a motel key

And a broken heart with no vacancy

Broken heart with no vacancy

Yeah no vacancy

She said she'll call me 'round half past eight

Been a damn long day

Don't wait up too late

And I'm sittin' like a prisoner in these four walls

Watchin' basic cable

Drinkin' alcohol

Well she comes and she goes but she always says goodbye

And I'd give anything just to be by her side

Got a bottle and a room and a motel key

And a broken heart with no vacancy

Broken heart with no vacancy

Yeah no vacancy

Sittin' on the curbside

Liquor in my cup

Well she says goodbye and the phone hangs up

And its kind of got me feelin' some type of way

Like a sinner left sittin' on Judgement Day

Well she comes and she goes but she always says goodbye

And I'd give anything just to be by her side

Got a bottle and a room and a motel key

And a broken heart with no vacancy

Broken heart with no vacancy

No vacancy

Yeah no vacancy