(Baby) , ev'rything is all right
(Uptight) , out of sight
(Baby) , ev'rything is all right
(Uptight) , out of sight

I'm a poorman's son from across the railroad tracks
The only shirt I own is hangin' on my back
But I'm the envy of ev'ry single guy
Since I'm the apple of my girl's eye

When we go out stepping on the town
For a while my money's low and my suit's out of style
But it`s (all right) if my clothes aren't new
(Out of sight) because my heart is true

She says
(Baby) , ev'rything is all right
(Uptight) , out of sight
(Baby) , ev'rything is all right
(Uptight) , out of sight

She's a pearl of a girl
I guess that's what you might say
I guess her folks brought her up that way
The right side of the tracks
She was born and raised
In a great big old house, full of butlers and maids

She says (no one) is better than I
(I know) I'm just an average guy
No footfall hero or smooth Don Juan
Got empty pockets
You see I'm a poor man's son
She says giver her the things that money can buy
But I'll never, never make my baby cry

(And it's all right)
Out of sight
Because my heart is true

(Baby) , ev'rything is all right
(Uptight) , clean out of sight
(Uptight) , way out of sight
Baby