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Shania Twain
Shania Twain
Stimme und Gesang
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Begleitgesang
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Rhythmusgitarre
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
E-Gitarre
Biff Watson
Biff Watson
Akustische Gitarre
Paul Leim
Paul Leim
Schlagzeug
Joe Chemay
Joe Chemay
Bassgitarre
Olle Romo
Olle Romo
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Shania Twain
Shania Twain
Songwriter:in
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Produzent:in
Olle Romo
Olle Romo
Schnitttechniker:in
Glenn Meadows
Glenn Meadows
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
James Somberg
James Somberg
Ingenieurassistent:in
Jay Alverez
Jay Alverez
Ingenieurassistent:in
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Mark Hagen
Mark Hagen
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mike Shipley
Mike Shipley
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Oh Uh-huh, yeah, yeah 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-oh, you think you're special Oh-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-oh, you think you're special Oh-oh, you think you're something else Okay, so you're Brad Pitt 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 alright But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night That don't impress me much Oh, aw! Yeah Whoa 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 Now, come on, baby, tell me, you must be joking, right? Oh-oh, you think you're something special Oh-oh, you think you're something else Okay, so you've got a car That don't impress me much (oh, oh, ooh) 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 (that don't impress me) Oh, oh, 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 much Oh, no That don't impress me much Oh, no Oh, yeah
Writer(s): Robert John Lange, Shania Twain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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