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C# F# (x4)
C#Baby, F#everything is all right C#Uptight,F# out of sight C#Baby, F#everything is all right C#Uptight,F# out of sight
I'm a C#poorman's son from across the F#railroad tracks C#The only shirt I own is F#hangin' on my back C#But I'm the envy of F#every single guy C#Since I'm the apple of F#my girl's eye
C#When we go out stepping on F#the town For a while my C#money's low and my F#suit's out of style But it`s C#all right if F#my clothes aren't new C#Out of sight because my F#heart is true She says C#baby F#everything is all right C#Uptight, F#out of sight C#Baby, F#everything is all right C#Uptight, F#clean out of sight
C# F# (x4)
I'm a C#pearl of a girl I guess that's F#what you might say C#I guess her folks brought her F#up that way The C#right side of the tracks She was F#born and raised In a C#great big old house full of F#butlers and maids She says C#no one is F#better than I C#I know I'm F#just an average guy C#No football hero or F#smooth Don Juan C#Got empty pockets You see I'm a F#poor man's son
C#She says give her the things That F#money can buy but I'll C#never Never never F#make my baby cry
And it's C#all right What F#if I can't do C#Out of sight because my F#heart is true She says C#baby F#everything is all right C#Uptight, F#clean out of sight C#Baby, F#everything is all right C#Uptight, F#clean out of sight