Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Some folks are born made to wave the flag
Ooh, the red, white and blue
And when the band plays, Hail to the Chief
They point the cannon right at you, what?
[Verse 2]
It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no senator's son
It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no fortunate one
[Verse 3]
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand
Lord, they really help themselves?
But when the tax man comes to the door
Lord, the house looks a rummage sale, well
[Verse 4]
It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no millionaire's son, no
It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no fortunate one, no, no
[Verse 5]
Some folks inherit star spangled eyes
Ooh, they send you down to war
And when you ask 'em, how much should I give?
Oh, they only answer, more, well
[Verse 6]
It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no military son, no
It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no fortunate one, no, no
[Verse 7]
It ain't me, it ain't me, no
It ain't me, it'll never be me
I ain't no fortunate one, no, no
Written by: John Fogerty
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