Hey, hey, hey, hey, baby
Baby, ooh, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Ooh, baby, everything is all right
Up, tight, out of sight
Baby, everything is all right
Up, tight, out of sight
Up, tight, out of sight
Come on, hold me, son
Come on, come on, come on
We're on tracks
The only shirt I own
Is hanging on my back
But I'm picking me up, baby
Single guy
Cause I'm the apple of my girl's eye
When we go out and step in
On the town for a while
All his body is alone
And he sits around the sky
But it's all right
If his clothes ain't new
And he's got his clothes on

We're on the side
Because his heart is true
I'll tell him, hey, look, baby
Everything is all right
Up, tight, ooh, out of sight
Baby, everything is all right
Up, tight, clean, out of sight
Let me tell you about this girl
Oh, she's a hell of a girl
I guess that's what you might say
I guess her folks brought her up that way
Right side of the track
She was born and raised
In a great big old house
Full of brothers and me
She said that no one is better than I
But I know, I know
I'm just an average guy
He's nothing but a hero
A cool, darn one
He's got a dead pocket
He's a poor man's son
He can't give me the things
That money can buy
But he never, never
Made me cry
And it's all right
What I can't do
Is out of sight
Because my heart is true
Baby, everything is all right
Up, tight, out of sight
Baby, everything is all right
Baby, everything is all right
Up, tight, out of sight
Baby, everything is all right
Up, tight, out of sight