How Bout You Lyrics - Singles - Church Eric

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 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: 

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?