Well you know that Im a player, I always shoot to score
When I go home with a girl, she doesnt know what shes in for
I act like such a nice guy, but deep down Im just a prick
I know that its deception, but it always seems to do the trick

Well Todds a different sort, hes nice straight to the bone
What I dont understand, he spends his Friday nights alone
Its not that girls dont like him, they all want to be his friend
Somehow they dont catch on,
to the message that hes trying to send

People always talk about Todd, and they wonder why hes blue
What they dont understand is Todd just needs a little love too
Never see him with a girlfriend, and they always wonder why
But all they can ever say is, Todds a nice guy

Todd really likes the ladies, but hes just to shy
When they talk to him all he can do is nod a say hi
Hes actually quite popular, hes on the football team
Yet his situation makes me want to scream (aahhhhhh)

People always talk about Todd, and they wonder why hes blue
What they dont understand is Todd just needs a little love too
Never see him with a girlfriend, and they always wonder why
But all they can ever say is, Todds a nice guy

Todd was in the band, he played the trombone
What I dont understand, he spends his nights alone
Driving in his car, hanging with the guys
He never gets to far, I wonder wonder wonder why

People always talk about Todd, and they wonder why hes blue
What they dont understand is Todd just needs a little love too
Never see him with a girlfriend, and they always wonder why
But all they can ever say is, Todds a nice guy

(Todds nice guy, Todds a nice guy)

If you know a Todd, ask him on a date
It might seem a little odd, but Im sure you can relate