"It Doesn`t Matter, (`Cause She Thinks I`m Cool.)"
© DANOLYRICS 2001
I don`t wear Armani suits,
Or Hilfiger jeans,
But somehow my ends,
Still outweigh my means,
I ain`t tragically hip,
And I ain`t old-school,
But it doesn`t matter,
Cause she thinks I`m cool.
My looks aren`t the greatest,
5 of 10 or maybe 4,
And I`m really not,
The sharpest knife in the drawer,
Somewhere between,
Genius and fool,
But it doesn`t matter,
Cause she thinks I`m cool.
She took me "as is",
With no guarantee,
Just being myself,
Is all she wants from me,
Through the happy and the sad,
The kind and the cruel,
It doesn`t matter,
Cause she thinks I`m cool.
Some say I`m stubborn,
Some say I`m weird,
But being different,
Wasn`t something I feared,
I`m set in my ways,
But not dyed-in-the-wool,
But it doesn`t matter,
Cause she thinks I`m cool.
I`m no hero or saint,
Not too good or too bad,
I`m just a man,
A husband, and a dad,
More like a rock,
Than any diamond or jewel,
And it doesn`t matter,
Cause she thinks I`m cool.
No, it doesn`t matter,
Cause she thinks I`m cool.
