Fortunate son
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1. Some folks are born, made
to wave the flag,
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ooh,
that red, white and blue,
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And when the band plays
"Hail to the chief",
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ooh,
they point the cannon at you, Lord!
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It ain't me, it ain't
me, I ain't no senator's son, oh !
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no !
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2. Some folks are born silver
spoon in hand,
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Lord, don't they help
themselves, oh.
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But when the taxman comes to
the door,
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Lord, the house lookin' like a
rummage sale, yeah.
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, oh !
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no !
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3. Some folks inherit star
spangled eyes,
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ooh,
they send you down to war, Lord,
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And when you ask them,
"How much should we give?"
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ooh,
the only answer is more! more! more!
yeah!
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, no !
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no.
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no.
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, no.
(Creedence Clearwater Revival)