Saturday night and I'm all alone
no ring on the doorbell, no ring on the phone
and nobody wants to know anyone lonely like me
Your boyfriend's good-looking, he's got it all there
looks like God made him with something to spare
you look good together scurrying off down the street
Has he got a friend
Has he got a friend for me
has he got a friend
has he got a friend for me
He's got the haunt of the sea in his eyes
but he wouldn't notice me passing him by
I could be in the gutter
or dangling down from a tree
If he knows someone who's graceful and wise
and won't mind a girl who is clumsy and shy
I wouldn’t mind going with someone that I've never seen
Has he got a friend for me
has he got a friend
has he got a friend for me?
