The Jean Genie (BP. Blues) Songtext / Lyric

A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city

Strung out on lasers and slash back plazas

And ate all your razors while pullin' the waiters

Talking bout Monroe and walkin' on snow white

New York's a go-go and everything tastes right

Poor little Greene



Ohh

Hoo, ooo, ooo

Give up now



Jean Genie lives on his back

The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks

He's outrageous

(Jean Genie)

He screams and he bawls

Jean Genie, let yourself go

Ooo, oww






Sits like a man but smiles like a reptiles

She love him, she love him but just for a short while

So, scratch in the sand won't let go his hand

He says he's a beautician and sells you nutrition

Keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear

Poor little Greene

Hoo, ooo, ooo



Jean Genie lives on his back

The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks

He's outrageous

(Jean Genie)

He screams and he bawls

Jean Genie, let yourself go

Ooo, oww



So simple minded he can't drive his module

He bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsule

(Aah)

Loves to be loved

(Aah)

Loves to be loved



Aaa, ooo

Jean Genie lives on his back

The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks

He's outrageous

(Jean Genie)

He screams and he bawls

Jean Genie, let yourself go

Ooo, oww

Go, go



Jean Genie lives on his back

The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks

He's outrageous

(Jean Genie)

He screams and he bawls

Jean Genie let yourself go

Ooo, oww

Go, go, go