Next Time Lyrics

Next TimeNext time I sing a blaladAnd they say that I'm too popWhat the hell - if it gets me to the topNext time I'll be handsomeOr pretty at leastI will have big muscles - I'll lay on the beachNext time I'll paint picturesLike a real Van GoghWear little black hats - hang my cigarettes so lowSit in French cafesDrinking French PernodNext time gigolo - Next time we goNext timeNext time I'll be full blooded'Stead of half-cherokeeI'll put on my warpaint - and they'll listen to meNext time I'll tell my mamaWith a baby on my knee (Say gay)I'll sweep and clean and dress my dream - kick that broke down washing machineNext timeNext time I'll be kinderAnd I'll be tougher tooI won't worry half as much - and neither will youBut for now I've got to goOn and strut my stuffI'll sing my song and swing along - Tomorrow I'll be better offNext time