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I'm waiting for my man |
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Twenty-six dollars in my hand |
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Up to Lexington, one to five |
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Feel sick and dirty, more, dead than alive |
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I'm waiting for my man |
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Hey white boy, what're doin' uptown |
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Hey white boy, you chase no women around |
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Whoop on me, sir it spins from my mind |
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I'm just looking for two different of mine |
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I'm waiting for my man |
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Here, he comes, he's all dressed in black |
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Here're your shoes and a big straw hat |
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He's never early, he's always late |
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First thing you learn is that you're always part of waiting |
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I'm waiting for my man |
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I'm working at it |
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Two brown stones, three flights of stairs |
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In a party anybody's pinned you, but nobody cares |
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He's got the works, here's your sweet taste |
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Or then you gotta spit because you got no time waiting |
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I'm waiting for my man |
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Baby don't you hold it, darling don't you call and shout |
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I'm feeling good and I'm gonna work it on out |
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I'm feeling good, I'm feeling so fine |
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And till tomorrow that is some other time |
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I'm waiting for my man |
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Walk it home |
