Out of the blue I heard an angel say

Give me your soul and I'll be on my way
You and I got the right stuff

You and I got the right stuff

Are you a sleeper or the mortal soul

Are you the devil with a heart of gold
You and I got the right stuff

You and I got the right stuff

When your heart gets shattered
And your jeans get frayed

And your baby sings the morning at the end of the day

When your heart gets shattered
And your jeans get frayed
And your baby sings the morning at the end of the day

You and I got the right stuff

You and I got the right stuff

You and I got the right stuff

You and I