She don't care about my car

She don't care about my money

And that's real good because I don't got alot to spend

But if I did it wouldn't mean nothin'



She likes me for me

Not because I look like Tyson Beckford

With the charm of Robert Redford

Oozing out my ears

But what she sees

Are my faults and indecisions

My insecure conditions

And the tears upon the pillow that I shed



She don't care about my big screen

Or my collection of DVD's

Things like that just never mattered much to her

Plus she don't watch to much t.v.



And she don't care that I can fly her

To places she ain't never been

But if she really wants to go

I think deep down she knows that

All she has to say is when



She likes me for me

Not because I hang with Leonardo

Or that guy who played in "Fargo"

I think his name is Steve

She's the one for me

And I just can't live without her

My arms belong around her

And I'm so glad I found her once again



And I'm so glad I found her once again

And I'm so glad I found her once again

Gazing at the ceiling

as we entertain our feelings in the dark

The things that we're afraid of are gonna show us

what we're made of in the end



She likes me for me

Not because I sing like Pavarotti

Or because I am such a hottie

I like her for her

Not because she's phat like Cindy Crawford

She has got so much to offer

Why does she waste all her time with me

There must be something there that I don't see



She likes me for me

Not because I'm tough like Dirty Hairy

Make her laugh just like Jim Carrey

Unlike the Cable Guy

But what she sees

Is that I can't live without her

My arms belong around her

And I'm so glad I found her once again

Found her once again

I'm so glad I found her once again

On again