No Room At The Inn

Well, there wasn’t no room, no room at the Inn
There wasn’t no room, no room at the Inn
When the time is surely come for my Savior to be born
There wasn’t no room, no, no room at the Inn
According to the Word there was a virgin girl
The mother of Jesus was a-wanderin' 'round that night
She was trying to find a home for my Savior to be born
But there wasn’t no room, no, no room at the Inn
I know that mother was worried, for she began to cry
From the pain of bein' delivered of a manly manly child
Yes, it was very sad to know that she had no place to go
But there wasn’t no room, no, no room at the Inn
The bell boy and the waitress, the maid and the cook
Will be the witness in Glory, for they saw that horrible look
Yes, it was very sad to know that she had no place to go
But there wasn’t no room, no room at the Inn