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Текст (слова) песни: Iggy Pop - Waiting for The Man
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Im waiting for my man, 26 dollars in my hand
Up to lexington 125
Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive
Im waiting for my man
Hey, white boy, whatyou doing uptown
Hey, white boy, you chasing our women around?
Oh pardon me sir, its the furthest of my mind
Lm just lookin for a dear, dear friend of mine
Im waiting for my man
Here he comes, hes all dressed in black,
Beat up shoes and a big straw hat
Hes never early, hes always late
First thing you learn is thatyou always got to wait
Im waiting for my man
Up to brownstone, up three flights of stairs
Everybody s pinnedyou but nobody cares
Hes got the works, gives you sweet taste
Oh, then you gotta split
Because hes got no time to waste, ah
Im waiting for my man
Baby dontyou holler
Darling don tyou bawl and shout
Im feeling good, Im gonna work it on out
Im feeling good, Im feeling oh so fine
Until tomorrow, but thats just another time
Im waiting for my man
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