Saw your picture in the paper
And I see you've married good
And I know that he can give you
All the things I never could
But I know that he won't give me
What I need most of all
Well the door is always open
And the light's on in the hall
Yes the door is always open and the light's on in the hall
And you know that I'll be waiting if you'd ever come to call
And when night falls on that mansion
And you're lying in his bed
When he begs for your attention
Will you think of me instead
And when he reaches out to touch me
Will my face be turned toward the wall
Yes the door is always open
And the light's on in the hall
Yes the door is always open and the light's on in the hall
And you know that I'll be waiting if you'd ever come to call
And you know that I'll be waiting if you'd ever come to call
