Fortunate Son

Some folks are born made to wave that flag Ooh that red, white an' blue And when they ask him, '€œHow I must shut up'€ Ooh they only ask for more an' more an' more an' more an' It ain't me, it ain't me I'm no fortunate one, yeah It ain't me, it ain't me I'm no fortunate son, no Some folks are born silver spoon in hand Lord don't they help themselves? And when the tax man comes knockin' on the door Ooh the house looks like a rummage sale, yeah It ain't me, it ain't me I'm no millionaires son, no It ain't me, it ain't me I'm no fortunate one, no no Some folks are born star spangled eyes Ooh they send you out to war And when you ask him, 'How much should we give?' Ooh they only ask for more an' more an' more an' more an' more It ain't me, it ain't me I'm no fortunate one, no It ain't me, it ain't me I'm no fortunate son, no It ain't me, it ain't me I'm no CIA son, no no It ain't me, it ain't me I'm no fortunate son