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That Don't Impress Me Much 
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de Shania Twain
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I've known a few who thought were pretty smart
But you've got being down to an art
You 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 think you're 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 think you're alright
But won't keep me in the middle of the night
don't impress me much
I never knew a guy who carried a in his pocket
And a comb up his sleeve, just in case
And all that hold gel in your hair ought to lock it
'Cause Heaven forbid, it should fall out of place
You think you're special
You think you're else
Okay, so you're Brad Pitt
That don't me much
So you got the but have you got the touch
Now don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright
But won't keep me warm in the middle of the night
don't impress me much
You're one of those guys who to his machine
You me take off my shoes before you let me get in
I can't believe you kiss your car good night
Now come on tell me
You must be joking, right
You think you're 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 you're alright
But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night
That don't me much
You think you're but you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alright
But won't keep me warm on the long, cold, night
That don't impress me much
Ok, so what do you think you're Elvis or something
Whatever
That don't me
But you've got being down to an art
You 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 think you're 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 think you're alright
But won't keep me in the middle of the night
don't impress me much
I never knew a guy who carried a in his pocket
And a comb up his sleeve, just in case
And all that hold gel in your hair ought to lock it
'Cause Heaven forbid, it should fall out of place
You think you're special
You think you're else
Okay, so you're Brad Pitt
That don't me much
So you got the but have you got the touch
Now don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright
But won't keep me warm in the middle of the night
don't impress me much
You're one of those guys who to his machine
You me take off my shoes before you let me get in
I can't believe you kiss your car good night
Now come on tell me
You must be joking, right
You think you're 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 you're alright
But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night
That don't me much
You think you're but you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alright
But won't keep me warm on the long, cold, night
That don't impress me much
Ok, so what do you think you're Elvis or something
Whatever
That don't me
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