| Song | Ain't He a Genius |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Down to Earth |
| Lyrics:Jimmy Buffett | |
| Music:Jimmy Buffett | |
| See the lady | |
| Smiles as if to tell | |
| Her son remembers everyone | |
| Treats 'em all quite well | |
| He never asked for promises | |
| And now his fame is wide | |
| And everyone who knew him well shares a little pride | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ain't he a genius | |
| The boy's become a star | |
| And he smiles upon the faces | |
| Who wish they could go far | |
| Not long ago they criticized | |
| The genius only wrote | |
| And now they listen spellbound | |
| With lumps caught in their throats | |
| His virtue was sheer poverty | |
| His vice was reading plays | |
| While other children starved and fought | |
| He learned just what to say | |
| Through tension and confession | |
| He beat the monster down | |
| Then surfaced in society no longer underground | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ain't he a genius | |
| The boy's become a star | |
| And he smiles upon the faces | |
| Who wish they could go far | |
| Now they remember | |
| Talk only of his good | |
| While jealousy flows in their veins | |
| And says I wish I could | |
| Ain't he a genius |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett | |
| Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| See the lady | |
| Smiles as if to tell | |
| Her son remembers everyone | |
| Treats ' em all quite well | |
| He never asked for promises | |
| And now his fame is wide | |
| And everyone who knew him well shares a little pride | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ain' t he a genius | |
| The boy' s become a star | |
| And he smiles upon the faces | |
| Who wish they could go far | |
| Not long ago they criticized | |
| The genius only wrote | |
| And now they listen spellbound | |
| With lumps caught in their throats | |
| His virtue was sheer poverty | |
| His vice was reading plays | |
| While other children starved and fought | |
| He learned just what to say | |
| Through tension and confession | |
| He beat the monster down | |
| Then surfaced in society no longer underground | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ain' t he a genius | |
| The boy' s become a star | |
| And he smiles upon the faces | |
| Who wish they could go far | |
| Now they remember | |
| Talk only of his good | |
| While jealousy flows in their veins | |
| And says I wish I could | |
| Ain' t he a genius |