Only two weeks left and we still want to send you to Church! Eric Church is going to blow the roof off the Brick Breeden Field House in Bozeman on Saturday, May 23rd. For eight weeks, every single Friday morning at 7:15am we will give you a chance to win your way into his show. Hopefully you don’t mind showing off your karaoke skills. The contest will be like the television show ‘The Singing Bee’ you don’t have to sing it well, you just have to sing the lyrics right.

To make things a little easier, each Thursday I will let you know what sing you need to sing to win the tickets on Friday. In fact I will even give you the lyrics. Now all you need to do is be ready to call in on Friday morning to 543-9500 at 7:15am and be ready to sing!

The song for tomorrow will be Eric Church’s song, How 'Bout You!

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 whose 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, 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
Yeah, 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?