Текст песни Iggy Pop - Waiting for The Man, слова песни Iggy Pop

Текст песни Iggy Pop - Waiting for The Man

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ReedIm waiting for my man, 26 dollars in my handUp to lexington 125Feel sick and dirty, more dead than aliveIm waiting for my manHey, white boy, whatyou doing uptownHey, white boy, you chasing our women around? Oh pardon me sir, its the furthest of my mindLm just lookin for a dear, dear friend of mineIm waiting for my manHere he comes, hes all dressed in black,Beat up shoes and a big straw hatHes never early, hes always lateFirst thing you learn is thatyou always got to waitIm waiting for my manUp to brownstone, up three flights of stairsEverybody s pinnedyou but nobody caresHes got the works, gives you sweet tasteOh, then you gotta splitBecause hes got no time to waste, ahIm waiting for my manBaby dontyou hollerDarling don tyou bawl and shoutIm feeling good, Im gonna work it on outIm feeling good, Im feeling oh so fineUntil tomorrow, but thats just another timeIm waiting for my man

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Waiting for The Man

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