Uh ow 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-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 Uh 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 joking 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 Whatever That don't impress me