Gennarino 'O Sioux

Gennarino the Sioux prefers the stew and doesn't want me
He's got meat like this and beans with pasta, and it's mac and cheese
With a belly like that, he wants to dance with me, but what can I do?
I want it all, all right, it can't just break like that

Gennarino the Sioux, neglected by me, has started to live
A beautiful life, well-made, oh yeah, because it's nice
But if he keeps gaining weight, Gennarino the Sioux won't be able to do it anymore
And he wants to dance with that big belly he’s got, it’s gotta go

Now he's involved, I know, with some lady who makes him eat
Another time, the stew, Gennarino the Sioux, suits him well
If he stayed with me, there'd be no pain, now he was doing fine
But what a shame it makes me feel? Gennarino the Sioux is like a balloon.