KIDZ BOP Kids - That Don’t Impress Me Much lyrics
[KIDZ BOP Kids - That Don’t Impress Me Much lyrics]
Uh ow! Uh huh, yeah yeah
I've known a few guys who
Thought they were pretty smart
But you've got bein' 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
Okay, so you're a rocket scientist?
That don't impress me much
So you got the brains but
Have you 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
Uh huh, yeah yeah
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 outta place
Oh oo oh, you think you're special
Oh oo oh, you think you're something else
Okay, so you're Brad Pitt?
That don't impress me much
So you got the looks but
Have you 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
Yeah
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 good night
Come on baby tell me, you must be jokin'
Right?
Oh oo oh, you think you're something special
Oh oo oh, 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 think you're alright
But that won't keep me warm in
The middle of the night
That don't impress me much oh ow no
You think you're cool but have
You 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 night
That don't impress me much
Uh huh, yeah yeah
Okay, so what do you think
You're Elvis or something?
That don't impress me
I've known a few guys who
Thought they were pretty smart
But you've got bein' 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
Okay, so you're a rocket scientist?
That don't impress me much
So you got the brains but
Have you 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
Uh huh, yeah yeah
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 outta place
Oh oo oh, you think you're special
Oh oo oh, you think you're something else
Okay, so you're Brad Pitt?
That don't impress me much
So you got the looks but
Have you 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
Yeah
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 good night
Come on baby tell me, you must be jokin'
Right?
Oh oo oh, you think you're something special
Oh oo oh, 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 think you're alright
But that won't keep me warm in
The middle of the night
That don't impress me much oh ow no
You think you're cool but have
You 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 night
That don't impress me much
Uh huh, yeah yeah
Okay, so what do you think
You're Elvis or something?
That don't impress me