You have the cool, clear eyes Of a seeker of wisdom and truth Yet there's that up-turned chin And the grin of impetuous youth Oh, I believe in you I believe in you I hear the sound of good, solid judgment Whenever you talk Yet there's the bold, brave spring of the tiger That quickens your walk Oh, I believe in you I believe in you And when my faith In my fellow man All but falls apart I've but to feel your hand grasping mine And I take heart I take heart To see the cool, clear eyes Of a seeker of wisdom and truth Yet there's that slam, bang, tang Reminiscent of gin and vermouth Oh, I believe in you Now I believe in you I believe in you I believe in you ... I believe you're good for me, baby