Baby, ev'rything is all right, uptight, out of sight.
Baby, ev'rything is allright, uptight, out of sight.

I'm a poorman's son, from across therailroad tracks,

The only shirt I own is hangin' on my back,
But I'm theenvy of ev'ry single guy
Since I'm the apple of my girl's eye.
When we goout stepping on the town for a while
My money's low and my suit's out ofstyle,

But it's all right if my clothes aren't new
Out of sightbecause my heart is true.
She says baby ev'rything is alright, uptight, outof sight.
Baby, ev'rything is alright, uptight, clean out ofsight.

I'm a pearl of a girl, I guess that's what you might say,
Iguess her folks brought her up that way,
The right side of the tracks, shewas born and raised
In a great big old house, full of butlers andmaids.
No one is better than I, I know I'm just an average guy,

Nofootball hero or smooth Don Juan,
Got empty pockets, you see I'm a poorman'sson.
She says give her the things that money can buy
But I'll never, nevermake my baby cry,

And it's all right, what I can't do,
Out of sightbecause my heart is true,
She says baby ev'rything is alright, uptight, cleanout of sight.
Baby, ev'rything is alright, uptight, clean out ofsight.
Baby, ev'rything is alright, uptight, ah ah ah ah,
Baby,ev'rything is alright, uptight, clean out of sight.
Baby, ev'rything isalright, uptight, clean out of sight.