The Jean Genie - David Bowie
A small Jean Genie
snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers
and slash back blazers
Ate all your razors
while pulling the waiters
Talking bout Monroe
and walking on Snow White
New York's a go-go
and everything tastes nice
Poor little Greenie, woh ho
Get back home
The Jean Genie
lives on his back
The Jean Genie
loves chimney stacks
He's outrageous,
he screams and he bawls
Jean Genie let yourself go!
Sits like a man
but he smiles like a reptile
She love him, she 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, woh ho
The Jean Genie
lives on his back
The Jean Genie
loves chimney stacks
He's outrageous,
he screams and he bawls
Jean Genie let yourself go oh
He's so simple minded
he can't drive his module
He bites on the neon
and sleeps in the capsule
Loves to be loved,
loves to be loved
Woh ho
Woh ho
Aoo Jean Genie
lives on his back
The Jean Genie
loves chimney stacks
And he's outrageous,
he screams and he bawls
The Jean Genie
let yourself go! go
Go
go
Jean Genie lives on his back
Jean Genie loves chimney stacks
And he's outrageous,
he screams and he bawls
The Jean Genie
let yourself go!
go
Go