That Don't Impress Me Much

作曲 : Robert John "Mutt" Lange Shania Twain

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 wall，

You're a regular original, a know-it-all，

Oh-oo-oh, you think you're special，

Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something else，

That don't impress me much，enn。。。

So you got the brain but have you got the touch，

Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright，

But that won't keep me warm in the middle 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 sleeve-just in case，

And all that extra hold gel in your hair oughtta lock it，

'Cause Heaven forbid it should fall outta place，

Oh-oo-oh, you think you're special，

Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something else，

That don't impress me much，

So you got the looks but have you got the touch，

Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright，

But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night，

That don't impress me much。