I... I'm waiting for my man I... I'm waiting for my man Got 26 dollars in my hand Up to Lexington 125 Feelin' sick and dirty For a day and a life Huh, I'm waiting for my man Hey white boy, what you doin' uptown Hey white boy, you chasin' my women around Pardon me, sir, it's furthest from my mind I'm just looking for a dear-dear friend of mine I'm waiting for my man, come on Here he comes, he's all dressed in black PR shoes and a big straw hat He's never early, he's always late First thing you learn is that you always gotta wait I'm waiting for my man Waiting for my man Up to a brownstone, up three flights of stairs Everybody's pinned you and nobody cares He's got the works, gives you sweet taste You gotta split because you got no time to waste I'm waiting for my man Baby, don't you holler, baby, don't you scream and shout I'm feeling good, you know, I'm gonna work it on out I'm feeling good, I'm feeling oh, so fine Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time I'm waiting for my man I'm waiting for my man I'm waiting for my man...