I'm waiting for my man   Got 26 dollars in my hand   Up to lexington 125   Feelin' sick and dirty   Huh, I'm waiting for my man      Hey white boy, what you doin' uptown   Hey white boy, you chasin' my women around   Pardon me sir, it's furthest from my mind   I'm just waitin' for a dear-dear friend of mine   I'm waiting for my man, come on      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      Up to a brownstone, up three flights of stairs   Everybody's pinned you and nobody cares   He's got the works, gives you sweet taste   Then you gotta split because you got no time to waste   I'm waiting for my man      Hey baby, don't you holler, don't you ball and shout   I'm feeling good, I'm gonna work it on out   I'm feeling good, feeling so fine   Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time   I'm waiting for my man   I'm waiting for my man   I'm waiting for my man   Man-man-man-man-man-man-man