Irving Berlin 



'Cause he ain't got rhythm

Every night he sits in the house alone

He ain't got rhythm

Every night he s@ts there are wears a frown

He attracted some attention

When he found the fourth dimension

But he ain't got rhythm

So no one's with him

The loneliest man in town



Oh! lonely man is he

Bending over his books

His wife and family

Keep giving him dirty looks

'Cause he ain't got rhythm

When they call him up

It's to call him down

With that daring aviator

He encircled the equator

But he ain't got rhythm

So no one's with him

Loneliest man in town