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