I'd invite you back to my place 
It's only mine because it holds my suitcase 
It looks home to me alright 
But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night 

Must I be the man in a suitcase 
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face 

Another key for my collection 
For security I race for my connection 
Bird in a flying cage you'll never get to know me well 
The world's my oyster a hotel room's a prison cell 

Must I be the man in a suitcase 
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face 

I'd invite you back to my place 
It's only mine because it hold my suitcase 
It looks like home to me alright 
But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night