Lyric I m Waiting For The Man

I m waiting for my man
Got 26 dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington 125
feelin sick and dirty
Huh, I m waiting for my man

Hey white boy, what you doin uptown
Hey white boy, you chasin my women around
Pardon me sir, it s furthest from my mind
I m just waitin for a dear-dear friend of mine
I m waiting for my man, come on

Here he comes, he s all dressed in black
PR shoes and a big straw hat
He s never early, he s always late
first thing you learn is that you always gotta wait
I m waiting for my man

Up to a brownstone, up three flights of stairs
Everybody s pinned you and nobody cares
He s got the works, gives you sweet taste
then you gotta split because you got no time to waste
I m waiting for my man

Hey baby, don t you holler, don t you ball and shout
I m feeling good, I m gonna work it on out
I m feeling good, feeling so fine
until tomorrow, but that s just some other time
I m waiting for my man
I m waiting for my man
I m waiting for my man
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