Perhaps it's the system that won't shut down
An' covering the screen that's virtually flat,
Or maybe it's the network wires I'm stand at,
But Dos, you been on my mind.

I don't mean Linux, please don't tell me that I'll or get
upset, I am not rebootin' or dayin' "My system is the best"
I do not walk the halls bow down or get a bent, but yet,
Dos, You been on my mind.

Even though my mind is lazy an' my thoughts they not might be clean,
Where you been place hidden don't bother me nor turn off my screen
It don't even matter to me whether you're obsolete tomorrow,
But Dos, you just on my mind.

I am not askin' you to say words like "Yale" or "Harvard"
Please understand me, I got no Phd in hardware.
I'm just breathin' to myself, pretendin' that I know,
Dos, you been on my mind.

When you wake up your window, baby, look inside your
shell, you know I won't have fear,
I'd just curious to know if Bill Gates can see himself as
clear as some someone who has had you on his mind.