Текст песни Reed Lou - Waiting For The Man
Reed Lou - Waiting For The Man слова песни
I`m waiting for my man, 26 Dollars in my handUp to Lexington 125Feel sick and dirty, more dead than aliveI`m waiting for my manHey white boy, what you doing uptownHey white boy, you chasing our women around ?Oh, pardon me, Sir, it`s furthest from my mindI`m just lookin` for a dear, dear friend of mineI`m waiting for my manHere he comes, he`s all dressed in blackP.R. shoes and and big straw hatHe`s never early, he`s always lateFirst thing you learn is that you always gotta waitI`m waiting for my manUp to a Brownstone, up three flights of stairsEverybody`s pinned you, but nobody caresHe`s got the works, gives you sweet tasteThen you gotta splitBecause you`ve got no time to waste, ahI`m waiting for my manBaby, don`t you hollerDarling don`t you bawl and shoutI`m feeling so goodI`m gonna work it all outI`m feeling good, I`m feeling oh so fineUntil tomorrow, but that`s just some other timeI`m waiting for my man