Geno

Geno! Geno! Geno! Geno! Geno! Geno! Geno!
 Geno! Geno! Geno! Geno! Geno! Geno! Geno!
 Back in '68, in a sweaty club
 Oh, Geno
 Before Jimmy's Machine and The Rocksteady Rub
 Oh, Geno
 On a night when flowers didn't suit my shoes
 After a week of flunkin' and bunkin' school
 With the lowest head in the crowd that night
 Just practicin' steps and keepin' outta fights
 Academic inspiration, you gave me none
 But you were Michael the lover, the fighter that won
 But now just look at me as I'm looking down at you
 No, I'm not bein' flash, it's what I'm built to do
 That man took the stage, his towel was swingin' high
 Oh, Geno
 This man was my bombers, my Dexy's, my high
 Oh, Geno
 The crowd, they all hailed you, and chanted your name
 But they never knew like we knew me and you were the same
 And now you're all over, your song is so tame, brrr
 You fed me, you bred me, I'll remember your name
 Academic inspiration, you gave me none
 You were Michael the lover, the fighter that won
 But now just look at me as I'm looking down on you
 No, I'm not bein' flash, it's what I'm built to do
 Oh, Geno
 Whoa, Geno
 Oh, Geno
 Whoa, Geno