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