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Fortunate Son Lyrics
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
Ooh, they point the
cannon at you, Lord
It ain't me
It ain't me
I ain't no
senator's son, son, son
It ain't me
It ain't me
I ain't no
fortunate one, no
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand
Lord,
don't they help themselves now
And when the tax man comes to the
door
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes
It ain't
me
It ain't me
I ain't no millionaire's son, son, son
It ain't
me
It ain't me
I ain't no fortunate one, no, no
Some folks
inherit star-spangled eyes
Ooh, they send you down to war
And when you
ask `em how much should we give
Ooh, they only answer more, more, more,
more
It ain't me
It ain't me
I ain't no military son, son,
son
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 fortunate one, one, one
It ain't
me
It ain't me
I ain't no fortunate son, son, son
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