Текст песни Vanessa Paradis - I`m waiting for the man
Vanessa Paradis - I`m waiting for the man слова песни
I`m waiting for my manTwenty-six dollars in my handUp to Lexington 1-2-5Feeling sick and dirty more dead than aliveI`m waiting for my manHey white boy, what you doin` uptownHey white boy, you chasin` our women aroundOh 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 blackPR shoes and a 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 split because he`s got no time to wasteI`m waiting for my manBaby don`t holler, darlin` don`t you ball and shoutI`m feeling good, you know I`m gonna work it on outI`m feeling good, I`m feeling oh so fineUntil tomorrow but that`s just some other timeI`m waiting for my man.