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I`m waiting for the man Lyrics |
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 I`m waiting for my manTwenty-six dollars in my hand Up to Lexington 1-2-5 Feeling sick and dirty more dead than alive I`m waitinf for my man Hey white boy,what you doin` uptown Hey white boyy, you chasin` our women around Oh pardon me sir, it`s furthest from my mind I`m just looking 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 that 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 Then you gotta split because he`s got no time to waste I`m waiting for my man Baby don`t you holler, darlin` don`t you ball 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. |
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