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Yeah, I know where I come from
How 'bout you?
I don't need baggy clothes
Or rings in my nose to be cool
Yeah, the scars on my knuckles
Match the scuffs on my cowboy boots
An' there's a whole lot more like me
How 'bout you?
Yeah, 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 is blue
But if he don't, I will make it on my own
How 'bout you?
How 'bout you?
Do you feel the way I do?
To tell the truth
I think we're the chosen few
That's just me
How 'bout you?[Verse 2]
I still say, "Yes, Ma'am" to my mama
How 'bout you?
If I shake your hand, look you in the eye
You can bet your ass, it's gonna be the truth
Yeah, I cover my heart with my hat
When they fly my Red, White, and Blue
Just like my Daddy taught me
How 'bout you?
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
Kansas City, how 'bout you?
Yeah, I like my country rockin'
How 'bout you?
Hey, I like my country rockin'
How 'bout you?
I said, I like my country rockin'
Give it to 'em, boys!
Yeah, give me a crowd that's redneck and loud
And we'll raise the roof
Hell, I might just stay all night long[Chorus]
How 'bout you?
Do you feel the way I do?
To tell the truth
I think we're the chosen few
How 'bout you?
Do you feel the way I do?
Man, I know where I come from
How 'bout you?





























