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That Don't Impress Me Much
Easy
de Shania Twain
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I've known a few guys who thought they were pretty smart
But you've got to an art
You think you're a genius, you drive me up the wall
You're a regular original, a know-it-all
You think you're special
You you're something else
Okay, so you're a rocket scientist
That don't impress me much
So you got the brain but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah, I you're alright
But won't me warm in the middle of the night
That don't impress me much
I knew a guy who carried a mirror in his pocket
And a comb up his sleeve, just in case
And all that extra hold gel in hair ought to lock it
'Cause Heaven forbid, it fall out of place
You think you're special
You think you're else
Okay, so you're Pitt
That don't impress me much
So you got the looks but have you got the touch
Now don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright
But that won't me in the middle of the night
That don't impress me much
You're one of those guys who likes to shine his machine
You make me off my shoes you let me get in
I can't believe you car good night
Now come on baby tell me
You must be joking, right
You you're something special
You think you're something else
Okay, so you've got a car
That don't impress me much
So you got the moves but have you got the touch
Now, don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alright
But that won't me warm in the middle of the night
That don't impress me much
You think you're cool but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alright
But that won't keep me warm on the long, cold, lonely night
That don't impress me much
Ok, so do you think you're Elvis or something
Whatever
don't impress me
But you've got to an art
You think you're a genius, you drive me up the wall
You're a regular original, a know-it-all
You think you're special
You you're something else
Okay, so you're a rocket scientist
That don't impress me much
So you got the brain but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah, I you're alright
But won't me warm in the middle of the night
That don't impress me much
I knew a guy who carried a mirror in his pocket
And a comb up his sleeve, just in case
And all that extra hold gel in hair ought to lock it
'Cause Heaven forbid, it fall out of place
You think you're special
You think you're else
Okay, so you're Pitt
That don't impress me much
So you got the looks but have you got the touch
Now don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright
But that won't me in the middle of the night
That don't impress me much
You're one of those guys who likes to shine his machine
You make me off my shoes you let me get in
I can't believe you car good night
Now come on baby tell me
You must be joking, right
You you're something special
You think you're something else
Okay, so you've got a car
That don't impress me much
So you got the moves but have you got the touch
Now, don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alright
But that won't me warm in the middle of the night
That don't impress me much
You think you're cool but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alright
But that won't keep me warm on the long, cold, lonely night
That don't impress me much
Ok, so do you think you're Elvis or something
Whatever
don't impress me
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