We got debutantes and socialites And mamas from the PTA We got bachelorettes dressed up in white And little black dress divorcees
Long live the blues They're keeping me in business Some wanna dance and some wanna party Whatever they need, they call me
Mr. Lonely, Mr. Good-Time Mr. One-You're-Gonna-Want-On-A-Saturday-Night When you're lonely, lying in the dark I'm the number that you know by broken heart No, I ain't Mr. Right, I'm Mr. Right-Now The one all the girls are talking about The one and only, Mr. Lonely
Yeah, some are in from outta town Just lookin' for some fun For a couple of hours or more Yeah, I can be the one
Long live the blues I'm booked up to November You can find me in the book or on a bathroom wall When they all want a rendezvous, they call
Mr. Lonely, Mr. Good-Time Mr. One-You're-Gonna-Want-On-A-Saturday-Night When you're lonely, lying in the dark I'm the number that you know by broken heart No, I ain't Mr. Right, I'm Mr. Right-Now The one all the girls are talking about The one and only, Mr. Lonely
Oh, play that steel, Paul
So if you got a girl, you better treat her right You better never tell a lie You better never start a fight 'Cause when she hangs up on you Guess who's on the other line? He's never hard to find
Mr. Lonely, Mr. Good-Time Mr. One-You're-Gonna-Want-On-A-Saturday-Night When you're lonely, lying in the dark I'm the number that you know by broken heart No, I ain't Mr. Right, I'm Mr. Right-Now The one all the girls are talking about The one and only, Mr. Lonely The one and only, Mr. Lonely Long live the bluesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
