We got debutantes and socialites And mommas 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, some wanna party Whatever they need they call me Mr. Lonely, Mr. Goodtime Mr. One you gonna want on a Saturday night When you're lonely, lyin' 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 out of town Just looking for some fun For a couple of hours or more Yeah I can be the one Long live the blues I'm booked up through November You can find me in the book or on a bathroom wall When they all wanna rendezvous they call Mr. Lonely, Mr. Goodtime Mr. One you gonna want on a Saturday night When you're lonely, lyin' 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 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? It's never hard to find Mr. Lonely, Mr. Goodtime Mr. One you gonna want on a Saturday night When you're lonely, lyin' 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 blues