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 the scuffs
on these cowboy boots
And there's
a whole lot
more like me
How 'bout you?
I punch the clock
tryna make it
to the top
How 'bout you?
I ain't got no
blue-blood trust fund
I can dip in to
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 ass
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
But 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?