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