I`m Waiting For My Man Lyrics

I`m Waiting For My Man lyrics

I'm waiting for my man
Twenty-six 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, what you doin' uptown?
Hey, white boy, you
chasin' our women around?
Oh pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my
mind
I'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
PR shoes and a big straw
hat
He's never early, he's always late
First thing you learn is you always
gotta wait
I'm waiting for my man

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

Baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you
bawl and shout
I'm feeling good, you know I'm gonna work it on out
I'm
feeling good, I'm feeling oh so fine
Until tomorrow, but that's just some
other time
I'm waiting for my man