Letra de Fortunate Son - The Dead Daisies

[Chorus]
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"

[Verse 1]
Lord, they 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, oh
But when the taxman comes to the door
Lord, it looks looks like a rummage sale
Well It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no none
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no
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[Chorus]
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! more! y'all
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