Baby, everything is alright, uptight, out of sight
Baby, everything is alright, uptight, out of sight
He's a poor man's son from across the tracks
The only shirt he owns is hangin' on his back
But he's the envy of every guy
Cause he's the apple of every girl's eye
When we go out steppin' on the town for a while
His money is low and his suit's out of style
But it's alright if his clothes aren't new
Out of sight because his heart is true
I tell him, baby, everything is alright
Uptight, out of sight
Baby, everything is alright
Uptight, clean out of sight
I'm a pearl of a girl, that's what he says
I guess my folks brought me up that way
The right side of the tracks I was born and raised
In a great big old house full of butlers and maids
But no one is better than my guy
Though he's just an average guy
He's no football hero or smooth on one
He's got empty pockets, he's a poor man's son
Can't give me the things that money can buy
But he never, never, never, never makes me cry
And it's alright what he can't do
Out of sight because his heart is true
I tell him, baby, everything is alright
Uptight, out of sight
Baby, everything is alright
Uptight, clean out of sight
Baby, everything is alright
Uptight
Baby, everything is alright
Uptight, clean out of sight
Baby, everything is alright
Uptight
Baby, everything is alright
Uptight
Uptight
Uptight
Uptight
Uptight
Uptight
Uptight
Uptight