- Votes:
 - Composer:
 - John Fogerty
 
- See also:
 
Bob Seger - Fortunate Son lyrics
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 cannon at you, Lord
 It ain't me
 It ain't me
 I ain't no senator's son, son, 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 now
 And when the tax man comes to the door
 Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes
 It ain't me
 It ain't me
 I ain't no millionaire's son, son, son
 It ain't meBob Seger - Fortunate Son - http://motolyrics.com/bob-seger/fortunate-son-lyrics.html
 It ain't me
 I ain't no fortunate one, no, no
 Some folks inherit star-spangled eyes
 Ooh, they send you down to war
 And when you ask 'em how much should we give
 Ooh, they only answer more, more, more, more
 It ain't me
 It ain't me
 I ain't no military son, son, 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, one, one
 It ain't me
 It ain't me
 I ain't no fortunate son, son, son









