Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Waiting for the Man, artist - The Weeks. Date of issue: 11.02.2021
Song language: English
I'm Waiting for the Man |
| I’m waiting for my man |
| Twenty-six dollars in my hand |
| Up to Lexington, 125 |
| Feeling sick and dirty, more dead than alive |
| 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 that you learn is you always gotta wait |
| I’m waiting for my man |
| Up to Brownstone, up three flights of stairs |
| Everybody’s pinned you, nobody cares |
| He’s got the works, gives you a sweet taste |
| And then you gotta split, no time to waste |
| I’m waiting for my man |
| Baby, don’t you worry, don’t you scream 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, 'cause that’s just some other time |
| I’m waiting for my man |
| I’m waiting for the man |