Bauhaus - Waiting for The Man lyrics
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(lou reed)
I'm waiting for my man
Twenty-six dollars in my hand
Up to lexington125
Feel sick and dirtymore dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
Heywhite boywhat you doin' uptown?
Heywhite boyyou chasin' our women around?
Oh pardon me sirit's the furthest from my mind
I'm just lookin' for a deardear friend of mine
I'm waiting for my man
Here he comeshe's all dressed in black
Beat up shoes and a big straw hat
He's never earlyhe's always late
First thing you learn is you always gotta wait I'm waiting for my man
Up to a brownstoneup three flights of stairs
Everybody's pinned youbut nobody cares
He's got the worksgives you sweet taste
Ah then you gotta split because you got no time to waste
I'm waiting for my man
Baby don't you hollerdarlin' don't you bawl and shout
I'm feeling goodyou know I'm gonna work it on out
I'm feeling goodI'm feeling oh so fine
Until tomorrowbut that's just some other time
I'm waiting for my man