Irving Berlin
He Ain’t Got Rythm
'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