Gino Lyrics - Hall & Oates

You've got Sicilian imagination 

Second generation 

And a long way from the family crime 

But you've got your own way 

Sign on the line, sign on the line, on the line 

You're a patent leather lover 

With your Gucci-Pucci pointed shoes 

And you're swearing on your mother 

That, "All this could be yours" 

Sign on the line, sign on the line, on the line 

Gino said 

"Remember hard work means something 

Live fast, die laughing 

No hurt in asking 

Nothing for nothing" 

Gino no no no no no no no no no no 

No no no no no no no no no no no no 

No no no no no no no no no no no no! 

You've got Contractual Agitation 

Transcendental meditation works fine 

But now you're paying off the Guru 

Get to Heaven on time 

Sign on the line, sign on the line, on the line 

Remember this 

Remember hard work means something 

Live fast, die laughing 

No hurt in asking 

Nothing for nothing 

Gino no no no no no no no no no no 

No no no no no no no no no no no no 

No no no no no no no no no no no no! 

You couldn't live without little Gino, no 

That's what he tells me, little Gino, no 

You couldn't live without little Gino, no 

That's what he tells me, little Gino, no no 

Hard work means something 

Live fast, die laughing 

No hurt in asking 

Nothing for nothing 

Hard work means something 

Live fast, die laughing 

No hurt in asking 

Nothing for nothing 

Gino no no no no no no no no no no 

No no no no no no no no no no no no 

No no no no no no no no no no no! 

No no no no no no no no no no 

No no no no no no no no no no no no 

No no no no no no no no no no no no! 

And remember this 

Remember hard work means something 

Live fast, die laughing 

No hurt in asking 

Nothing for nothing 

Remember hard work means something 

Live fast, die laughing 

No hurt in asking 

Nothing for nothing 

Hard work means something 

Live fast, die laughing 

No hurt in asking 

Nothing for nothing 

Hard work means something