He Ain’t Got Rythm
Irving Berlin
'Cause he ain't got rhythm
Every night he sits in his house alone
'Cause he ain't got rhythm
Every night he sits there and wears a frown
He attracted some attention
When he found the fourth dimension
But he ain't got rhythm
So no-one's with 'im
The loneliest man in town
A lonely man is he
Bendin' over his books
His wife and family
Keep givin' 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 'im
Thе loneliest man in town