Lyrics:

A small Jean Genie**lf**Snuck off to the city**lf**Strung out on lasers**lf**And slash back blazers**lf**Ate all your razors**lf**While pulling the waiters**lf**Talking bout Monroe**lf**And walking on Snow White**lf**New York''s a go-go**lf**And everything tastes right**lf**Poor little Greenie**lf**The Jean Genie lives on his back**lf**The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks**lf**He''s outrageous, he screams and he bawls**lf**Jean Genie let yourself go!**lf**Sits like a man**lf**But he smiles like a reptile**lf**She loves him, she loves him but**lf**Just for a short while**lf**She''ll scratch in the sand,**lf**Won''t let go his hand**lf**He says he''s a beautician**lf**And sells you nutrition**lf**And keeps all your dead hair**lf**For making up underwear**lf**Poor little Greenie**lf**The Jean Genie lives on his back**lf**The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks**lf**He''s outrageous, he screams and he bawls**lf**Jean Genie let yourself go!**lf**He''s so simple minded**lf**He can''t drive his module**lf**He bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsule**lf**Loves to be loved, loves to be loved**lf**The Jean Genie lives on his back**lf**The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks**lf**He''s outrageous, he screams and he bawls**lf**Jean Genie let yourself go!**lf**The Jean Genie lives on his back**lf**The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks**lf**He''s outrageous, he screams and he bawls**lf**Jean Genie let yourself go!