Fortunate Son

Fortunate Son - The Hit Co.

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 born

Silver spoon in hand

Lord, don't they

Help themselves, oh

But when the tax

Men come to the door

Lord, the house look

A like a rummage sale, yes

It ain't me, it ain't me

I ain't no

Millionaire's son, no, no

It ain't me, it ain't me

I ain't no fortunate one, no

Yeah, some folks inherit

Star spangled eyes

Ooh, they send you

Down to war, Lord

And when you ask them,

"How much should we give?"

Oh, they only answer,

More, more, more, yoh

It ain't me, it ain't me

I ain't no military 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,

No, no, no

It ain't me,

It ain't me