Saw your picture in the paper, and I see you married good
And I know that he can give you all the things I never could
But I know that he can't give you what you need most of all
So 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 ever come to call

When night falls on that mansion and you're lying in his bed
When he begs you for attention, will you think of me instead?
When he reaches out to touch you, is your face turned to the wall
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 ever come to call

Yes the door is always open, and the light's on in the hall
And you know that I'll be waiting, if you ever come to call