| 'Cause he ain’t got rhythm
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| Every night he sits in the house alone
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| 'Cause he ain’t got rhythm
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| Every night he sits there and wears a frown
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| He attracted some attention
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| When he found the fourth dimension
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| But he ain’t got rhythm
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| So no one’s with him, the loneliest man in town
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| Oh!, lonely man is he
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| Bending over his books
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| His wife and family
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| Keep giving him dirty looks
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| 'Cause he ain’t got rhythm
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| When they call him up it’s to call him down
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| With that daring aviator
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| He encircled the equator
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| But he ain’t got rhythm
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| So no one’s with him, the loneliest man in town |