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Ain t Waitin lyrics
It's Sunday mornin', fryin' chicken
Watchin' baby workin' in the kitchen
I got in late last night and I move a little slower
I ain't waitin' on nothin', I just got nowhere to go
I need a haircut and I could take a shave
I could stand to hear my baby call me by my name now
Put on a country station on that satellite radio, yeah
I ain't waitin' on nothin', I just love her so
Well, now I've been workin'
I've been gone for a couple weeks
And the only thing that I'm worried about
Is keepin' that woman right there in my reach
So I got a pocket full of money, shoppin' I wanna do
I had my sights set on a pair of white buck shoes
But another day, ain't gonna hurt a thing, no, baby
I ain't waitin' on nobody, nobody waitin' on me
No, I ain't waitin' on nobody
No one waitin' on me, baby
It's Sunday mornin', fryin' chicken
Watchin' baby workin' in the kitchen
I got in late last night and I move a little slower
Part of these releases
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- Track 9 on Harlem River Blues
- 8 Learning to Cry
- 10 Rogers Park
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