Fortunate Son

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Some folks are born made to wave the
 flag,
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ooh, they're red, white and blue.
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And when the band plays "Hail to the
 chief"
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they point the cannon right at you.

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It ain't me, it ain't me, I'm no
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 senator's son.
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I'm no
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 fortunate one.

Some folks are born silver spoon in 
hand,
Lord, don't they help themselves.
But when the tax man comes to the 
door:
"Lord, the house looks like a 
rummage sale."

It ain't me, it ain't me, I'm no 
millionaire's son.
It ain't me, it ain't me, I'm no 
fortunate one.

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Some folks inherit star spangled 
eyes,
ooh, they send you down to war.
And when you ask them: "How much 
should we give?"
Oh, they only answer: "More, more, 
more"

It ain't me, it ain't me, I'm no 
military's son.
It ain't me, it ain't me, I'm no 
fortunate one.