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
 The lowest head in the crowd that night
 Just practicin' steps and keepin' outta the 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)
 How 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
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
 Oh, Geno
(Oh, Geno)
 Oh, Geno
 (Oh, Geno)