A small Jean Genie

snuck off to the city

strung out on lasers

and slash back blazers

And ate all your razors

while pulling the waiters

and talking 'bout Monroe

and walking on Snow White

New York's a go-go

and everything tastes nice

poor little Greenie

woo-hoo

get back on it

Jean Genie

lives on his back

the Jean Genie

loves chimney stacks

He's outrageous

he screams and he bawls

the Jean Genie

let yourself go, woah

He sits like a man but

he smiles like a reptile

she'll love him

she'll love him

but just for a short while

She'll scratch in the sand

won't let go his hand

he says he's a beautician

and sells you nutrition

And keeps all your dead hair

for making up underwear

poor little Greenie

woo-hoo

The Jean Genie

lives on his back

the Jean Genie

loves chimney stacks

He's outrageous

he screams and he bawls

the Jean Genie

let yourself go, woah

He's so simple-minded

he can't drive his module

he bites on the neon

and sleeps in a capsule

Loves to be loved

loves to be loved

woo-hoo

woo-hoo

Oh, the Jean Genie

lives on his back

the Jean Genie

loves chimney stacks

He's outrageous

he screams and he bawls

the Jean Genie

let yourself go, woah

Go!

Go!

The Jean Genie

lives on his back

the Jean Genie

loves chimney stacks

He's outrageous

he screams and he bawls

the Jean Genie

let yourself go, woah

Go!

Oh go!