[Verse 1]
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
And there's a whole lot more like me, how 'bout you?
[Verse 2]
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?
[Chorus]
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?
[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'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?
[Chorus]
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?
[Bridge]
I like my country rockin', how 'bout you?
Just put me on a stage, man, turn it up, and I'll turn it loose
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?
'Cause, man, I know where I come from
How 'bout you?
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