That don't impress me much (oh, oh, ooh)So you got the looks, but have you got the touch?Now, don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alrightBut that won't keep me warm in the middle of the nightThat don't impress me muchOw, and yeahWoo
OwUh-huh, yeah, yeah I've known a few guys who thought they were pretty smartBut you've got being right down to an artYou think you're a genius, you drive me up the wallYou're a regular original, a know-it-all
You're one of those guys who likes to shine his machineYou make me take off my shoes before you let me get inI can't believe you kiss your car good nightNow come on, baby, tell me, you must be jokin', right? That don't impress me much (oh, oh, ooh)So
Oh-oh, you think you're something specialOh-oh, you think you're something elseOkay, so you got a car
Okay, so what do you think, you're Elvis or something?That don't impress me muchOh noThat don't impress me muchOh noOw, and yeah That don't impress me much (oh
The official music video is famous for Twain's leopard-print outfit as she hitches a ride across a desert.
Oh-oh, you think you're specialOh-oh, you think you're something elseOkay, so you're a rocket scientist ooh)So you got the looks
I never knew a guy who carried a mirror in his pocketAnd a comb up his sleeve, just in caseAnd all that extra hold gel in your hair oughta lock it'Cause Heaven forbid it should fall outta place