The Steve Jobs to my Wozniak / by Omer Toledano

Friday, December 02, 2011 , , , , 0 Comments

Holding your latte cappuccino
A pretty smile
A timid sigh
You head out west to Palo Alto
'Cause he's an HP kinda guy

Will you be the Steve Jobs to my Wozniak, baby
Will you be the Steve Jobs to my Wozniak
Won't you be the Steve Jobs to my Wozniak, baby
Won't you be the Steve Jobs to my Wozniak

I met you back in the mid eighties
Your hair was short
My love was long
I thought I knew
I knew for certain
And now I know
That I was wrong

Let me be the Steve Jobs to your Wozniak, baby
Let me be the Steve Jobs to your Wozniak
Wanna be the Steve Jobs to your Wozniak, baby
Wanna be the Steve Jobs to your Wozniak

I wanted things to be so simple
We met again
Some time ago
Pretty brown eyes
And a cute dimple
I never wanted to let go

Will you be the Steve Jobs to my Wozniak, baby
Will you be the Steve Jobs to my Wozniak
Could you be the Steve Jobs to my Wozniak, baby
Could you be the Steve Jobs to my Wozniak
Let me be the Steve Jobs to your Wozniak, baby
Let me be the Steve Jobs to your Wozniak
Wanna be the Steve Jobs to your Wozniak, baby
Wanna be the Steve Jobs to your Wozniak...

Omer

ॐ Om Omm Ommm Omer Omer Toledano, Web Developer, Artist, Writer, Poet, Gourmand, Front-line worker, Yogi, Lover, The Universe manifesting through a human nervous system.

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