Some folks go out dancing, it seems to be their thing
And young girls get up running, when the telephone rings
And people think of lonely things, when leaves begin to fall
But me, I don't need a thing at all
Old men get off on checkers, and boys ride off on bikes
And I get off and go on home, when the whistle blows at five
My favorite things are rainstorms, and whippoorwills that call
But me, I don't need a thing at all.
Cause I've got you and you're the thing that makes me happy
You're everything I thought I'd never find
I guess everybody's got thing, but me I've got it all
Cause I've got you, so I don't need a thing at all
Oh I've got you, so I don't need a thing at a-ll