Waiting For The Man Lyrics - Reed Lou

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, what you doing uptown 

Hey white boy, you chasing our women around ? 

Oh, pardon me, Sir, it's 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 

P.R. shoes and and 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 you've got no time to waste, ah 

I'm waiting for my man 

Baby, don't you holler 

Darling don't you bawl and shout 

I'm feeling so good 

I'm gonna work it all 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