Waiting For The Man Lyrics - Bauhaus

I'm waiting for my man 

Got 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 waiting for a dear, dear friend of mine 

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 that you always gotta wait 

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 that you always gotta wait 

I'm waiting for my man 

Hey baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you bawl and shout 

You know that 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 more time 

I'm waiting for my man 

I'm waiting for my man 

I'm waiting for my man 

I'm waiting for my man 

I'm waiting for my man 

I'm waiting for my man 

Alright, I'm waiting for my man 

Alright, I'm waiting for my man 

I'm waiting for my man, oh you got it 

I'm waiting for my man, you know 

I'm waiting for my man, please baby 

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