I'm waiting for my man
Twenty-six dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington 1-2-5
So 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, that's the last thing on my mind
I'm just looking for a very good friend of mine"
I'm waiting for my man

Here he comes, he's always dressed in black
Real 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

Dirty Brownstone, up three flights of stairs
Nobody stops you cuz 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, honey don't you ball and shout
I'm feeling good, I know I'm gonna work it on out
I'm feeling good, I'm feel oh so fine
Until tomorrow but that's just another time
I'm feeling good, I'm feel oh so fine
I'm waiting for my man
I'm waiting for my man
I'm waiting for my man

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