How ’Bout You
How 'Bout You
I know where I come from:
How 'bout you
I don't need baggy clothes
Or rings in my nose to be cool
The scars on my knuckles
Match these scuffs on these cowboy boots
An' there's a whole lot more like me:
How 'bout you
I punch the clock tryin' to make it to the top:
How 'bout you
I ain't got no blue-blood trust fund
I can dip into
Yeah I wish Uncle Sam would give a damn
About the man who's collar's blue
But if he don't hell I'll make it on my own:
How 'bout you
An' how 'bout you
Do you feel the way I do
To tell the truth
I think we're the chosen few
But that's just me:
How 'bout you
I still say: \"Yes ma'am\" to my momma:
How 'bout you
If I shake your hand look you in the eye
You can bet your a** it'll be the truth
I cover my heart with my hat
When they fly that red white and blue
Just like my daddy taught me:
How 'bout you
An' how 'bout you
Do you feel the way I do
To tell the truth
I think we're the chosen few
But that's just me:
Well how 'bout you
I like my country rockin':
How 'bout you
Just put me on a stage man
Turn it up an' I'll turn it loose
Yeah give me a crowd that's redneck an' loud
We'll raise the roof
Hell I might just stay all night long
How 'bout you
Do you feel the way I do
To tell the truth
I think we're the chosen few
An' how 'bout you
Do you feel the way I do
'Cause man I know where I come from:
How 'bout you