A Guido there was, with Italian blood.
Dark hair, short; quite clean cut. He was a stud,
Tan and brawny, staying fly, all the time
Changing garments, forever in his prime.
Staten Island he came from, for the pubs
To find in jersey shore and in the clubs.
Two sides he had, one praised, the other not.
Sensitive, yet staying from girls he cannot.
Filling his pockets with digits grew his,
Pride and arrogance, but that’s just show biz.
He schmoozed his way to get girls to his pad.
This he did, a little more than a tad.
Witty, clever, saying what was on his mind,
And what came out was not always so kind.
No matter where he may be on a stroll,
He will have that setting under control.
Hardheaded and stubborn he is and was,
Which is why we viewers give him applause.
Mike Sorrentino his name became known,
The Situation it is mostly shown.
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