"The Next Man That I Marry" lyrics
Jim & Ingrid Croce Lyrics
The last face that I looked on
Can't recall too much about
The image of it left me
Each time the lights went out
The last mind that I wandered
I remember how I ran
Just to find the road had ended
Just where it began
The next man that I marry
There ain't nothin' he won't do
Most likely love me too much
The next hands that I hide in
Will be warm and dry as smoke
Just as satisfied to hold me
As to dust my winter coat
The next soul that I sleep in
Will be soft as summer rain
And when I need more lovin'
He'll love me once again
The next man that I marry
There ain't nothin' he won't do
Most likely love me too much
The next man that I marry
There ain't nothin' he won't do
Most likely love me too much
Just like you
Can't recall too much about
The image of it left me
Each time the lights went out
The last mind that I wandered
I remember how I ran
Just to find the road had ended
Just where it began
The next man that I marry
There ain't nothin' he won't do
Most likely love me too much
The next hands that I hide in
Will be warm and dry as smoke
Just as satisfied to hold me
As to dust my winter coat
The next soul that I sleep in
Will be soft as summer rain
And when I need more lovin'
He'll love me once again
The next man that I marry
There ain't nothin' he won't do
Most likely love me too much
The next man that I marry
There ain't nothin' he won't do
Most likely love me too much
Just like you
Writer(s): Anita Louise Lane, Mick Harvey, Conway Savage, Jim Sclavunos, Tomas Wylder
