Cassandra (with NYADA Dance Students): (Baby), ev'rything is all right (Uptight), out of sight. (Baby), ev'rything is all right (Uptight), out of sight.
Cassandra: I'm a poor man's son from across the railroad track, 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 so out of style, But it`s (all right) if my clothes aren't new (Out of sight) because my heart is true. She says
Cassandra (with NYADA Dance Students): (Baby), ev'rything is all right (Uptight), out of sight. (Baby), ev'rything is all right (Uptight), ah, clean out of sight.
NYADA Dance Students: Oooh-oooh
Cassandra: 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 buttlers and maids
Cassandra (with NYADA Dance Students): She says (no one) is better than I (I know) I'm just an average guy
Cassandra: No footfall hero or smooth Don Juan Got empty pockets You see I'm a poor man's son Can't give her the things that money can buy But I'll never, never, never make my baby cry
Cassandra (with NYADA students): (And it's all right) what I can do (Out of sight) Because my heart is true, She says (baby), ev'rything is all right (Uptight), clean out of sight. (Baby), ev'rything is all right (Uptight), clean out of sight. (Baby), ev'rything is all right (Uptight), ah ha ha ha yeah (Baby), ev'rything is all right (Uptight), way out of sight.