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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Shania Twain
Stimme und Gesang
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Begleitgesang
Paul Franklin
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Dann Huff
Rhythmusgitarre
Brent Mason
E-Gitarre
Biff Watson
Akustische Gitarre
Paul Leim
Schlagzeug
Joe Chemay
Bassgitarre
Olle Romo
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Shania Twain
Songwriter:in
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Produzent:in
Olle Romo
Schnitttechniker:in
Glenn Meadows
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
James Somberg
Ingenieurassistent:in
Jay Alverez
Ingenieurassistent:in
Jeff Balding
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Mark Hagen
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mike Shipley
Mischtechniker:in
Paroles
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
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