Written and performed by Brock Wilcox and Jason Woys
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Walkin' down the road, Thinkin' bout my code all the time, The way that I'm walkin' People might think I was blind, When I get stuck, I just keep a walkin' down the line, 'Cause nothing gets me down, When I got code on my mind.
Pound Bang /usr/bin/perl use strict; print "Hello World\n"; Gimme Perl and a Unix shell, I'll code right through that dinner bell
Everywhere I go, Thinkin' bout my code all the time, Even at church, Vim can seem so divine, And when I'm makin' love, I keep thinking of my next line, 'Cause nothing gets me down, when I got code on my mind.
I think about it, when I get up, The time awake just ain't enough, So I turn to sweet caffeine, Just a little more is all I need,
Walkin' down the road, Thinkin' bout my code all the time, The way that I'm walkin' People might think I was blind When I get stuck, I just keep a walkin' down the line, 'Cause nothing gets me down, When I got code on my mind,
Pound Bang /usr/bin/perl use strict; print "Hello World\n"; Gimme Perl and a Unix shell I'll code right through that dinner bell
Nothing gets me down When I got code on my mind
