Baby, everything is all right Uptight, out of sightBaby, everything is all right Uptight, out of sightI'm a poor man's son from across the railroad trackOnly shirt I own is hanging on my backBut I'm the envy of every single guySaid I'm the apple of my girl's eyeWe go out steppin' on the town for a whileMy money's low and my suit's all styledBut it's all right if my clothes aren't newUptight, because my heart is trueShe said, baby, everything is all rightUptight, out of sightBaby, everything is all rightUptight, clean out of sightUptight, clean out of sightUptight, clean out of sightUptight, clean out of sightShe's a pearl of a girl, I guess that's what you might sayI guess all the folks brought her up that wayThe right side of track, she wasn't born in lateAnd a great big old heart for a butler's dementiaShe said, no one is better than II know I'm just an average guyNo football hero or a smooth-talking broadGot an empty pocket, you see, I'm a poor man's sonCan't give her the things that money can't buyBut I'll never, never, never make my baby cryAnd it's all right what I can't doUptight, because my heart is trueShe said, baby, everything is all rightUptight, clean out of sightBaby, everything is all rightUptight, clean out of sightBaby, everything is all rightUptight, baby, everything is all rightUptight, clean out of sightBaby, everything is all right