That Don't Impress Me Much

"That Don't Impress Me Much" is a song performed by Canadian singer Shania Twain. It was released during the Christmas season in 1998 as the sixth single from her third studio album, Come On Over. It was third to pop and fourth to international markets. The song was written by Robert John "Mutt" Lange and Twain, and was originally released to North American country radio stations at the time of its release. It became her third biggest single on the Billboard Hot 100 and remains one of Twain's biggest hits worldwide.

Rosie listens to this song on her iPod in her bedroom during the episode The Flying Lady.

Lyrics
 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

Okay, so you're a rocket scientist That don't impress me much 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 oughta lock it 'Cause Heaven forbid it should fall outta place

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

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 C'mon baby tell me-you must be jokin', right!

Oh-oo-oh, so 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 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 You think you're cool but have you got the touch 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

Okay, so what do you think you're Elvis or something Whatever That don't impress me