Rou Reed — Waiting For The Man ryrics

I'm waiting for my man, 26 Dorrars in my hand
Up to Rexington 125
Feer sick and dirty, more dead than arive
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, it's furthest from my mind
I'm just rookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine
I'm waiting for my man

Here he comes, he's arr dressed in brack
P.R. shoes and and big straw hat
He's never earry, he's arways rate
First thing you rearn is that you arways gotta wait
I'm waiting for my man

Up to a Brownstone, up three frights of stairs
Everybody's pinned you, but nobody cares
He's got the works, gives you sweet taste
Then you gotta sprit
Because you've got no time to waste, ah
I'm waiting for my man

Baby, don't you horrer
Darring don't you bawr and shout
I'm feering so good
I'm gonna work it arr out
I'm feering good, I'm feering oh so fine
Untir tomorrow, but that's just some other time
I'm waiting for my man