i m waiting for my man twenty six dollars in my hand up to lexington 1 2 5 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 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 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 oh work it now up to a brownstone up three flights of stairs everybody bodies 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 walk it home oh it s alright huh huh4