verse 1
N.C.
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
Pre-Chorus
D A G
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're special
D A G
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something else
N.C.
Okay, so you're a rocket scientist
F C G Am
That don't impress me much
F C G Am
So you got the brain but have you got the touch
F C G Am
Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright
F C G Am
But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night
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 oughtta lock it
'Cause Heaven forbid it should fall outta place
Pre-Chorus
D A G
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're special
D A G
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something else
N.C.
Okay, so you're Brad Pitt
F C G Am
That don't impress me much
F C G Am
So you got the looks but have you got the touch
F C G Am
Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright
F C G Am
But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night
verse 3
N.C.
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!
Pre-Chorus
D A G
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're special
D A G
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something else
N.C.
Okay, so you've got a car
F C G Am
That don't impress me much
F C G Am
So you got the moves but have you got the touch
F C G Am
Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright
F C G Am
But that won't keep me warm on the long, cold, lonely night
Composição de Alana Haim / Este Haim / Danielle Haim / Morgan Nagler