I’m Waiting for the Man

Uh-huh. I'm waiting for my man. Twenty-six dollars In my hand. Up to Lexington one twenty-five. Feel sicker and dirtier, more dead than alive, And I'm Waiting for my man. And I'm Waiting for my man. Hey, white boy. What you doing uptown? Hey, white boy. You chasing our women around? Oh, pardon me, sir. Oh, oh, pardon me, sir. Oh, no, pardon me, sir. It's the farthest thing from my mind. Hey, white boy. What you doing uptown? Hey, white boy. You chasing our women around? Oh, pardon me, sir. Oh, oh, pardon me, sir. Oh, pardon me, sir. It's the farthest thing from my mind. I'm waiting for my man. And I'm waiting for my Man. Baby, Don't you holler. Don't you bawl and shout. I'm feeling good, you know. I'm gonna work in on out. I'm feeling good, I'm feeling, oh, so fine. Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time, And I'm Waiting for my man. And I'm waiting for my Man. Da-da-da-da-da-da-da. Da-da-da-da-da-da-da. I'm waiting. I'm waiting. I'm waiting. I'm, uh...