Fortunate Son

Some folks are born made to wave the flag

Ooh, they're red, white, and blue

And when the band plays Hail to the Chief

Lord, they'll point the cannons at you

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, no

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand

Lord, don't they help themselves

But when the taxman comes to the door

Lord, it looks like a rummage sale

Well it ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no, no

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no

Some folks inherit star spangled eyes

Ooh, they send you off to war, now

And when we ask them, how much should I give?

They just say, more, more, ow

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no general's son, no

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, oh

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no general's son, no, no

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, no

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's

I ain't no fortunate

One

No, I'm not no fortunate one

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