Save A Little Room For Me Lyrics - John Wesley Harding

When it's time to pack your bags 

When everything appears as the drag that it is 

Get down that brown case that your grandma had 

Open it up and think of your dad 

When you're feeling empty 

And the echos round this cold white room have no identity 

When it's time to pack your bags 

Save a little room for me 

When it's time to buy a home 

When you're sick of using a different phone everyday 

Settle up your debts and then settle down 

Take that suitcase back to the lost and found 

When you're feeling lonely 

I guarantee the neighbourhood community will rally round you 

Wait and see 

When it's time to buy a home 

Save a little room for me 

When it's time to lie down 

When you're sick of the sound and the sight hurts your eyes 

Wrap up warm in a single bed 

Tie up the loose strings that are in your head 

When you're feeling empty 

Dreams will fill you up in the big sleep city 

When it's time for you lie down 

Save a little room for me 

Save a little room for me