Fortunate Son Lyrics
Fortunate Son - Dropkick Murphys
Written by：John C. Fogerty
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
Oh they point the cannon at you Lord
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 no
Some folks are buried with silver spoon in hand
Lord they help themselves
But when the taxman comes on to the door
The house like a rummage sale Lord
It ain't me you ain't me I ain't no millionaire's son son
It ain't me you ain't me I ain't no fortunate one no
Some folks inherit star spangled eyes
Ooh they send you down to war
Ooh when you ask them
How much should we give
They only answer more more more
It ain't me you ain't me I ain't no military son son
It ain't me you ain't me I ain't no fortunate one look out
It ain't me you ain't me I ain't no military son son
It ain't me you ain't me I ain't no fortunate one no
It ain't me you ain't me I ain't no fortunate one
It ain't me you ain't me I ain't no fortunate son