How Bout You 
By Eric Church
Originally Tabbed By Mark Smith
6/08/2011
Edited by Jake Nelson
11/8/2011


Capo 4

Chords Used:

G C F


G                   C              G      C 
I know where I come from, how bout you
        G                   C              G      C 
I don't need baggy clothes or rings in my nose to be cool
    G                   C              G      C
The scars on my knuckles match the scuffs on these cowboy boots
    G                   C              G      C
And there's a whole lot more like me, how bout you

G                   C              G      C
I punch the clock tryin to make it to the top...How bout you?
G                   C              G      C
I ain't got no blue blood trust fund I can dip into.
G                   C              G      C
Yeah I wish uncle Sam would give a damn about the man whose collar is blue.
G                   C              G      C
But if he don't hell i'll make it on my own...How bout you?


Chorus:
         F
How bout you
C                     G
Do you feel the way I do
            F     C                        G
To tell the truth I think we're the chosen few
                F     C      G           
But that's just me...How bout you

G                   C              G      C
I still say yes ma'am to my momma...How bout you
G                   C              G      C
If I shake your hand you look in the eye, you bet yer ass it'll be the truth
G                   C              G      C
I cover my heart with my hat when they fly that red, white, and blue
G                   C              G      C
Just like my daddy taught me...How bout you


Chorus:
        F
How bout you
C                     G
Do you feel the way I do
            F     C                        G
To tell the truth I think we're the chosen few
                F     C      G           
But that's just me...How bout you


Solo


G                   C              G      C
I like my country rockin'...how bout you
G                   C              G      C
Just put me on a stage man, turn it up and I'll turn it loose
G                   C              G      C
Yeah give me a crowd the red-neck and loud, and we'll raise the roof
G  (hold)                 
Hell I might just stay home all night long

Outro:
F       C        G
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 cause I know where I come from.
How bout you?