waiting for the man

i'm waiting for my man

26 dollars in my hand up to lexington 125 feel sick and dirty

more dead than alive i'm waiting for my man hey

white boy

whatyou doing uptown hey

white boy

you chasing our women around? oh pardon me sir

it's the furthest of my mind l'm just lookin for a dear

dear friend of mine i'm waiting for my man here he comes

he's all dressed in black

beat up shoes and a big straw hat he's never early

he's always late first thing you learn is thatyou always got to wait i'm waiting for my man up to brownstone

up three flights of stairs everybody' s pinnedyou but nobody cares he's got the works

gives you sweet taste oh

then you gotta split because he's got no time to waste

ah i'm waiting for my man baby don'tyou holler darling don 'tyou bawl and shout i'm feeling good

i'm gonna work it on out i'm feeling good

i'm feeling oh so fine until tomorrow

but that's just another time i'm waiting for my man