Текст песни David Bowie - Waiting For The Man
David Bowie - Waiting For The Man слова песни
I`m waiting for the manTwenty six dollars in my handUp to Lexington, One Two FiveSo sick and dirty more dead than aliveI`m waiting for the manHey white boy, what you doing uptown?Hey white boy, you`re chasing all the women aroundOh pardon me sir it`s furthest from my mindI`m just looking for a good friend of mineI`m waiting for the manHere he comes, he`s all dressed in blackPR shoes, and a big straw hatHe`s never early, he`s always lateFirst thing you learn is that you`ve always got to waitI`m waiting for the manBrown stone building and three flights of stairsNobody stops you `cause nobody caresHe`s got the works and he gives you sweet tasteBut then you`ve got to split because you`ve got no time to wasteI`m waiting for the manBaby don`t you holler, darling don`t you scream and shoutI`m feeling good, I`m going to work it on outI`m feeling good, I`m feeling so fineUntil tomorrow but that`s just another timeI`m waiting for the man I`m waiting for the manTwenty six dollars lying there in my handUp to Lexington, One Two Five fiveSo sick and dirty more dead than aliveI`m waiting for the man