Along on this trip was a nerd He traveled with his cow herdThis nerd was quiet and smartAnd he had a good and friendly heartHis glasses always rose to his nose And he always stood in that poseHis shirt was always full of dirtAnd sometimes wore a skirtThey were on their way to Mexico Where all the beautiful and fly girls

goThey were calling his name He was scared he had no gameThe computer was his only friendThat’s why he had no stylish trend