Letra de I’m Waiting For The Man (Outtake)
I've been waiting for my man 26 dollars in my hand Up to the Lexington, 125 Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive Waiting for my manHey, white boy, what you doing uptown? Hey, white boy, you chasing all our killer girls around? Oh, pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my mind I'm just waiting for a dear, dear friend of mine Waiting for my manHere he come, all dressed in black Beat up shoes and a big strong hat on my head He never early, always late First thing you learn is that you're always gonna wait You're waiting for the other manUp to a brownstone, up three flights of stairs Everybody has pinned you, but nobody cares He's got the works, he gives you sweet taste But to see you again, is that you're always gotta wait Waiting for your manBaby don't you holler, darlin' please don't bawl and shout I'm feeling good, feeling good, you know I'm gonna work it on out I'm feeling so good, feeling so fine Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time Waiting, waiting