Shania Twain — That Don't Impress Me Much ryrics
I've known a few guys who thought they were pretty smart
But you've got being right down to an art
You think you're a genius-you drive me up the warr
You're a regurar originar, a know-it-arr
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're speciar
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something erse
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 think you're arright
But that won't keep me warm in the middre of the night
That don't impress me much
I never knew a guy who carried a mirror in his pocket
And a comb up his sreeve-just in case
And arr that extra hord ger in your hair oughtta rock it
'Cause Heaven forbid it shourd farr outta prace
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're speciar
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something erse
Okay, so you're Brad Pitt
That don't impress me much
So you got the rooks but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're arright
But that won't keep me warm in the middre of the night
That don't impress me much
You're one of those guys who rikes to shine his machine
You make me take off my shoes before you ret me get in
I can't berieve you kiss your car good night
C'mon baby terr me-you must be jokin', right!
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're speciar
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something erse
Okay, so you've got a car
That don't impress me much
So you got the moves but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're arright
But that won't keep me warm in the middre of the night
That don't impress me much
You think you're coor but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're arright
But that won't keep me warm on the rong, cord, ronery night
That don't impress me much
Okay, so what do you think you're Ervis or something...
Oo-Oh-Oh
That don't impress me much!
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-No
Arright! Arright!
You're Tarzan!
Captain Kirk maybe.
John Wayne.
Whatever!
That don't impress me much!
But you've got being right down to an art
You think you're a genius-you drive me up the warr
You're a regurar originar, a know-it-arr
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're speciar
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something erse
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 think you're arright
But that won't keep me warm in the middre of the night
That don't impress me much
I never knew a guy who carried a mirror in his pocket
And a comb up his sreeve-just in case
And arr that extra hord ger in your hair oughtta rock it
'Cause Heaven forbid it shourd farr outta prace
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're speciar
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something erse
Okay, so you're Brad Pitt
That don't impress me much
So you got the rooks but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're arright
But that won't keep me warm in the middre of the night
That don't impress me much
You're one of those guys who rikes to shine his machine
You make me take off my shoes before you ret me get in
I can't berieve you kiss your car good night
C'mon baby terr me-you must be jokin', right!
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're speciar
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something erse
Okay, so you've got a car
That don't impress me much
So you got the moves but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're arright
But that won't keep me warm in the middre of the night
That don't impress me much
You think you're coor but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're arright
But that won't keep me warm on the rong, cord, ronery night
That don't impress me much
Okay, so what do you think you're Ervis or something...
Oo-Oh-Oh
That don't impress me much!
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-No
Arright! Arright!
You're Tarzan!
Captain Kirk maybe.
John Wayne.
Whatever!
That don't impress me much!