She don't care about my car
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She don't care about my money
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And that's real good because I don't got a lot to spend
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But if I did it wouldn't mean nothin'
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She likes me for me
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Not because I look like Tyson Beckford
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With the charm of Robert Redford
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Oozing out my ears
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But what she sees
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Are my faults and indecisions
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My insecure conditions
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And the tears upon the pillow that I she'd
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She don't care about my big screen
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Or my collection of DVD's
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Things like that just never mattered much to her
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Plus she don't watch to much t.v.
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And she don't care that I can fly her
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To places she ain't never been
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But if she really wants to go
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I think deep down she knows that
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All she has to say is when
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She likes me for me
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Not because I hang with Leonardo
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Or that guy who played in "Fargo"
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I think his name is Steve
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She's the one for me
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And I just can't live without her
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My arms belong around her
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And I'm so glad I found her once again
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And I'm so glad I found her once again
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And I'm so glad I found her once again
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Gazing at the ceiling
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As we entertain our feelings in the dark
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The things that we're afraid of are gonna show us
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What we're made of in the end
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She likes me for me
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Not because I sing like Pavarotti
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Or because I am such a hottie
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I like her for her
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Not because she's phat like Cindy Crawford
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She has got so much to offer
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Why does she waste all her time with me
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There must be something there that I don't see
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She likes me for me
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Not because I'm tough like Dirty Hairy
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Make her laugh just like Jim Carrey
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Unlike the Cable Guy
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But what she sees
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Is that I can't live without her
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My arms belong around her
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And I'm so glad I found her once again
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Found her once again
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I'm so glad I found her once again
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On again
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She Likes Me For Me
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| Everclear |
