(Stewie Wonder)
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Baby, everything is all right, uptight, out of sight
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Baby, everything is all right, uptight, out of sight
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I'm a poor man's son, from across the railroad tracks,
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the only shirt I own , is hanging on my back,
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but I'm the envy of every single guy
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since I'm the apple of my girls eye
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when we go out stepping on the town.
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For a while my money's low,
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and my suit's out of style, but it's all right
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if my clothes aren't new,
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out of sight, because my heart is true,
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she says baby everything is all right,
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uptight, out of sight, baby everything is
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all right, uptight, clean out of sight.
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Uptight
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The Rolling Stones |