Lyrics:

Im Waiting For My Man, 26 Dollars In My Hand

up To Lexington 125

feel Sick And Dirty, More Dead Than Alive

im Waiting For My Man



hey White Boy, What You Doing Uptown

hey White Boy, You Chasing Our Women Around

oh, Pardon Me, Sir, Its Furthest From My Mind

im Just Lookin For A Dear, Dear Friend Of Mine

im Waiting For My Man



here He Comes, Hes All Dressed In Black

p.r. Shoes And And Big Straw Hat

hes Never Early, Hes Always Late

first Thing You Learn Is That You Always Gotta Wait

im Waiting For My Man



up To A Brownstone, Up Three Flights Of Stairs

everybodys Pinned You, But Nobody Cares

hes Got The Works, Gives You Sweet Taste

then You Gotta Split

because Youve Got No Time To Waste, Ah

im Waiting For My Man



baby, Dont You Holler

darling Dont You Bawl And Shout

im Feeling So Good

im Gonna Work It All Out

im Feeling Good, Im Feeling Oh So Fine

until Tomorrow, But Thats Just Some Other Time

im Waiting For My Man