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