I 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
Well, the door is always open
and the light's on alcohol
Yes, the door is always open
And the light's on in the hall
And you know that I'll be waiting
When night falls on that mansion
And you're lying in your bed
And when he begs for your attention,
will you think of me instead?
And when he reaches out to touch you,
is your face turned towards a wall?
Well, door is always open,
should 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
When you finally 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
When you finally come to call