| I’ve known a few guys who thought they were pretty smart
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| But you’ve got being right down to an art
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| You think you’re a genius, you drive me up the wall
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| You’re a regular original know-it-all
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| Oh-oo-oh, you think you’re special
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| Oh-oo-oh, you think you’re something else
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| Okay, so you’re a rocket scientist
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| That don’t impress me much
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| So you got the brains, but have you got the touch?
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| Now, don’t get me wrong, yeah, I think you’re alright
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| But that won’t keep me warm in the middle of the night
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| That don’t impress me much
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| I never knew a guy who carried a mirror in his pocket
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| And a comb up his sleeve, just in case
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| And all that extra hold gel in your hair oughta lock it
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| 'Cause heaven forbid it should fall outta place
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| Oh-oo-oh, you think you’re special
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| Oh-oo-oh, you think you’re something else
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| Okay, so you’re Brad Pitt
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| That don’t impress me much
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| (Ah ah oh)
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| So you got the looks, but have you got the touch?
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| Now, don’t get me wrong, yeah, I think you’re alright
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| But that won’t keep me warm in the middle of the night
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| That don’t impress me much
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| You’re one of those guys who likes to shine his machine
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| Make me take off my shoes before you let me get in
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| I can’t believe you kiss your car good night
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| Now come on, baby, tell me, you must be joking, right?
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| Oh-oo-oh, you think you’re special
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| Oh-oo-oh, you think you’re something else
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| Okay, so you’ve got a car
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| That don’t impress me much
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| (Ah ah oh)
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| So you got the moves, but have you got the touch?
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| Now, now, don’t get me wrong, yeah, I think you’re alright
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| But that won’t keep me warm on those long, cold and lonely nights
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| That don’t impress me much
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| That don’t impress me much
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| That don’t impress me much
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| That don’t impress me much
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| That don’t impress me much
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| That don’t impress me much
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| Oh no |