The Next One Songtext
von Lorrie Morgan

Pull up a seat
Strange we should meet, tonight
You look so alone
And baby, so alive

You could write my story
Till I here his whisper, "I love you, Lorrie"
Yeah baby, just maybe
You could be, the next one

Your eyes, aren′t the curse
And your smile is like no other
And if we're lucky
We could be, the best of lovers

Buy me a drink, give me a light
Hey! I don′t smoke
But I'm thinkin' ′bout
To lightin′ up tonight
'Cause you might be
The next one


You might be the next one
To break my heart
You might be the next one
To tear me all apart
Then I′ll be here
Same time, same place
Next year, honey
Just waitin' for the next one

Hey! mister piano-man
Play a song for me
And my new man
Play somethin′
Play somethin' kinda sweet kitten

Do you know, "old Frankie"
I′m thinkin maybe
A song would look pretty
"Come on up", in your eyes
Want to give it a try
'Cause you might be
The next one