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|  | Текст (слова) песни: John Cale -  Im Waiting for The Man
 Im waiting for my man
 
 Twenty-six dollars in my hand
 
 Up to lexington, 125
 
 Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive
 
 Im waiting for my man
 
 Hey, white boy, what you doin uptown?
 
 Hey, white boy, you chasin our women around?
 
 Oh pardon me sir, its the furthest from my mind
 
 Im 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 you always gotta wait
 
 Im waiting for my man
 
 Up to a brownstone, up three flights of stairs
 
 Everybodys pinned you, but nobody cares
 
 Hes got the works, gives you sweet taste
 
 Ah then you gotta split because you got no time to waste
 
 Im waiting for my man
 
 Baby dont you holler, darlin dont you bawl and shout
 
 Im feeling good, you know Im gonna work it on out
 
 Im feeling good, Im feeling oh so fine
 
 Until tomorrow, but thats just some other time
 
 Im waiting for my man
 
 
    
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