Oh Steve (David's Version) Lyrics

Oh Steve

Won't you kiss me in your car parked in front of Whistle Workwear?

These guys could really use a little show

To teach 'em that a kiss feels the same across the board

Let's go inside and shop around, you'll look at everything and I'll follow like a dog

And I know when you go home

It will be to your husband

But I hope it won't be too long

Before you come back up around to see me

Oh Steve

He holds my hand while he's drivin' us around

Our fingers are intertwined

He kisses me at every stoplight

Says he wishes we had a place to fuck

And I know when you go home

It will be to your husband

But I hope it won't be too long

Before you come back up around to see me

Oh Steve