Видео
Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Shania Twain
Вокал
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Бэк-вокал
Paul Franklin
Педальная слайд-гитара
Dann Huff
Ритм-гитара
Brent Mason
Электрогитара
Biff Watson
Акустическая гитара
Paul Leim
Барабаны
Joe Chemay
Бас-гитара
Olle Romo
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Shania Twain
Автор песен
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Продюсер
Olle Romo
Инженер обработки
Glenn Meadows
Мастеринг-инженер
James Somberg
Ассистент инженера
Jay Alverez
Ассистент инженера
Jeff Balding
Инженер звукозаписи
Mark Hagen
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Mike Shipley
Миксинг-инженер
Слова
[Intro]
Ow-ow
Uh-huh, yep, yeah
[Verse 1]
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
[PreChorus]
Oh, whoa, you think you're special (Oh)
Oh, whoa, you think you're something else (Oh)
Okay, so you're a rocket scientist?
[Chorus]
That don't impress me much
So ya got the brains but have ya got the touch?
Now 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
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, yep, yeah
[Verse 2]
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 oughta lock it
'Cause heaven forbid it should fall out of place
[PreChorus]
Oh, whoa, you think you're special (Oh)
Oh, whoa, you think you're something else (Oh)
Okay, so you're Brad Pitt?
[Chorus]
That don't impress me much (Uh, uh, ooh)
So ya got the looks, but have ya got the touch?
Now 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
[Chorus]
Yeah
[Verse 3]
You're one of those guys who likes to shine his machine
You make me take off my shoes before you let me get in
I can't believe you kiss your car goodnight
Now come on, baby, tell me, you must be jokin', right?
[PreChorus]
Oh, whoa, you think you're something special (Oh)
Oh, whoa, you think you're something else (Oh)
Okay, so you've got a car?
[Chorus]
That don't impress me much (Uh, uh, ooh)
So ya got the moves, but have ya got the touch?
Now 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 (That don't impress me)
Oh, oh-oh, no
You think you're cool, but have ya got the touch?
Now, now don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alright
But that won't keep me warm on the long, cold, lonely nights
That don't impress me much
[Outro]
Uh-huh, yep, yeah
Okay, so what do you think, you're Elvis or something?
Whatever
That don't impress me
Written by: Robert John "Mutt" Lange, Shania Twain