Here comes Mister good time
To chase away the gloom
The cats all dig how he leads the gig
He's too hip for the room

Once he's made his mind up
There's nothing he can't do
You can't compete when he moves his feet
He's too hip for the room

Everybody likes his talk
He's never insincere
He's one guy who can walk the walk
He's king of the party frontier

He can steal the bride away
And be the best man to the groom
The girls all lust but the guys all trust
He's too hip for the room

You can bet on Mister good time
When he's shootin' for the moon
Just keep it high and let it ride
He's too hip for the room

He's the one you want
When you sense impending doom
When it hits the fan then he's your man
He's too hip for the room

He's on every speed dial
When you need to bend an ear
He'll even lend a grand or two
To get you through the year

He leaves when he's supposed to
And he never comes too soon
He'll be on time and bring the wine
He's too hip for the room
He's too hip for the room!