Fortunate Son
Creedence Clearwater Revival
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
Ooh they point the cannons at you, y'all
Chorus:
It aint me, It aint me, I aint no senators son y'all
It aint me, It aint me, I aint no fortunate one, no
Some folks are born, silver spoon in hand
Lord they don't help themselves, y'all
But when the tax man comes to the door
Lord the house looks like a rummage sale yeah
Chorus:
It aint me, It aint me I aint no millionaires son, no
It aint me, It aint me I aint no fortunate one, no
Some folks inherit star spangled eyes
Ooh they send you down to war y'all
It aint me, It aint me
I'm no fortunate one no
Chorus:
It aint me, It aint me I aint no millionaires son, no
It aint me, It aint me I aint no fortunate one, no
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