Intro I WAS ROLLING WHEELS AND SHIFTING GEARS 'ROUND THAT JERSEY TURNPIKE. WHEN BARNEY STOPPED ME WITH HIS GUN TEN MINUTES AFTER MIDNIGHT. SAID SIR YOU BROKE THE LIMIT IN THAT RUSTY OL' TRUCK. STOP I DON'T KNOW ABOUT THAT ACCENT SON, JUST WHERE DID YOU COME FROM? I SAID WHERE I COME FROM, ITS CORNBREAD AND CHICKEN. WHERE I COME FROM, A LOT OF FRONT PORCH SITTING. WHERE I COME FROM, TRYING TO MAKE LIVING, AND WORKING HARD TO GET TO HEAVEN. WHERE I COME FROM. VERSE 2 I WAS SOUTH OF DETROIT CITY. PULLED INTO THIS COUNTRY KITCHEN TO TRY THEIR BRAND OF BARBQUE, SIGN SAYES FINGER LICKING. WELL I PAID THE TAB AND THE LADY ASKED ME, HOW'D I LIKE MY BISCUIT? STOP I'LLBE HONEST WITH YOU MA'ME IT AN'T LIKE MOMA'S FIXED IT. TO CHOURS MUSIC VERSE 3 I WUZ CHASING SUN ON 101 SOMEWHERE 'ROUND VENTURA. I HAD LOST A UNIVERSAL JOINT AND I HAD TO USE MY FINGER. THIS TALL LADY STOPPED AND ASKED IF I HAD PLANS FOR DINNER. STOP I SAID NO THANKS MA'ME, BACK HOME WE LIKE GIRLS THAT SING SAPRANO. CHOURS MUSIC VERSE 3 I WAS HEADING HOME ON 65 SOME WHERE AROUND KENTUCKY. THE CB RANG FROM A BOBTAIL RIG THAT'S A ROLLING ON LIKE THUNDER. WELL I ANSWERED HIM AND HE ASKED ME AREN'T YOU FROM OUT IN TULSA? NO, BUT YOU MIGHT'A SEEN ME THERE, STOP I JUST DROPPED A LOAD OF SALSA. CHOURS CODA I SAID WHERE I COME FROM ITS CORNBREAD AND CHICKEN. WHERE I COME FROM LOT OF FRONT PORCH SITTING. WHERE I COME FROM TRYING TO MAKE A LIVING, AND WORKING HARD TO GET TO HEAVEN, WHERE I COME FROM