Everyone gather round now, sing us a song
Just in case by tomorrow it happens he's gone
For two weeks and seven days our fair foreign friend
I have this feeling we might never see Steven again
But we thought he was gone
And now he's come back again
Last week it was funny
And now the joke's wearing thin
'Cause everyone knows now, that every night now
Will be Steven's last night in town
He's charmed everyone here, except Tamara
Easter
Who later revealed to him her innermost secrets
Won us over with stories about
Linda McCartney
Lost points with the ladies for saying he couldn't
Love a woman with cellulite
But we thought he was gone, and now he's come back again
Last week it was funny, and now the joke's wearing thin
'Cause everyone knows now, that every night now
Will be Steven's last night in town
Kick that shit say
Kick that shit say
Kick that shit say
Kick that shit say
We were talking 'bout something, seems like was funny
And then Steven got quiet, I think Steven was mad
Maybe he wasn't mad, but we felt very strange
In the moment, but the moment was passed
And forgotten about
We thought he was gone, but he's come back again
Last week it was funny, and now the joke's wearing thin
'Cause everyone knows now, that every night now
Will be Steven's (phone rings)
last night in town. (Robert laughs)