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Baby, everything is all right, uptight, out of sightBaby, everything is all right, uptight, out of sightI'm a poorman's son, from across the railroad tracksThe only shirt I own is hangin' on my backBut I'm the envy of every single guy Since I'm the apple of my girl's eyeWhen we go out stepping on the town for a while My money's low and my suit's out of styleBut it's all right if my clothes aren't new Out of sight because my heart is trueShe says baby everything is alright, uptight, out of sightBaby, everything is alright, uptight, clean out of sightI'm a pearl of a girl, I guess that's what you might sayI guess her folks brought her up that wayThe right side of the tracks, she was born and raised In a great big old house, full of butlers and maidsNo one is better than I, I know I'm just an average guyNo football hero or smooth Don JuanGot empty pockets, you see I'm a poorman's sonShe says give her the things that money can buy But I'll never, never make my baby cryAnd it's all right, what I can't doOut of sight because my heart is trueShe says baby ev'rything is alright, uptight, clean out of sightBaby, everything is alright, uptight, clean out of sightBaby, everything is alright, uptight, ah ah ah ahBaby, everything is alright, uptight, clean out of sightBaby, everything is alright, uptight, clean out of sight From Letras Mania