I'm waiting for my man26 dollars in my handUp to Lexington 125Feel sick and dirtymore dead than aliveI'm waiting for my man

Hey white boy, what you doing uptownHey white boy, you chasing 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 man

Here 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 man

Up 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 man

Baby, 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 manI'm waiting for my manI'm waiting for my manman-man-man-man-man-man-man