Out Of Sight - Otis Redding

Got your high-heeled sneakers on

And your slip-in mules

Got your high-heeled sneakers on

And your slip-in mules

You’re more than alright

You know you’re out of sight

Got that shapely figure, mama

That keeps me uptight

You got that pretty figure, mama

That keeps me uptight

You’re too much

You know you’re out of sight

The way you do the things you do

The way you kiss me too

The way you do the things you do

The way you kiss me too

Your heart’s alright, that’s what you are

You know you’re out of sight

You, you, you got the sweet disposition

And, you’re always right

You got the sweet disposition

You make me feel alright

You’re too much

You know you’re out of sight

Too much

This is the end

It’s all here, baby

There’s no doubt, you’re out of sight

There’s no doubt, you’re out of sight

There’s no doubt, you’re out of sight

Woooh, wee

There’s no doubt