Текст (слова) песни: John Cale - I`m Waiting For The Man
I`m waiting for my man Twenty-six dollars in my hand Up to Lexington, 125 Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive I`m waiting for my man
Hey, white boy, what you doin` uptown? Hey, white boy, you chasin` our women around? Oh pardon me sir, it`s the furthest from my mind I`m just lookin` for a dear, dear friend of mine I`m waiting for my man
Here he comes, he`s all dressed in black Beat up shoes and a big straw hat He`s never early, he`s always late First thing you learn is you always gotta wait I`m waiting for my man
Up to a Brownstone, up three flights of stairs Everybody`s pinned you, but nobody cares He`s got the works, gives 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 holler, darlin` don`t you bawl 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
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