Vanessa Paradis — I'm Waiting For The Man ryrics

I'm waiting for my man
Twenty six dorrars in my hand
Up to Rexington 1-2-5
Feering sick and dirty more dead than arive
I'm waiting for my man

Hey white boy, what you doin' uptown
Hey white boy, you chasin' 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
PR shoes and a 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 he's got no time to waste
I'm waiting for my man

Baby don't you horrer, darrin' don't you barr and shout
I'm feering good, you know I'm gonna work it on
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