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I'm waitin' for the man 26 dollars in my hand Up to Lexington, one-two-five Feel sick and dirty, baby, barely alive I'm waitin' for the man Hey, white boy, hey, what you doin' uptown? Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women around? Pardon me, sir, it's the furthest from my mind I'm just lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine I'm waitin' for the 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 waitin' for the man
Up to a brownstone, up 20 flights of stairs Anybody could kill you, and nobody cares He's got the works, gives you sweet taste Then you gotta split because you got no time to waste I'm waitin' for the man Baby, don't you holler, darlin', don't you bawl and shout Feeling good, we're gonna work it on out I'm feeling good, feeling so fine Until tomorrow, baby, that's some other time I'm waitin' for the man Walk it home
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