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Lyrics of Fortunate Son (At The Royal Albert Hall / London, UK / April 14, 1970) by Creedence Clearwater Revival

Some folks are born made to wave the flag
Ooh they′re red, white, and blue
And when the band played 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
It ain′t me, it ain′t me
I ain't no furtunate one
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand
Lord, don′t they help themselves
But when the taxman come to the door
Lord, the house lookin' like a rummage sale
It ain′t me, it ain't me
I ain′t no millionaire's son
It ain't me, it ain′t me
I ain′t no fortunate one
Yeah, some folks inherit star-spangled eyes
Ooh, they send you down to war
And when you ask 'em
How much should we give
Hoo, they only answer, More, more, more, no
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
Oh one, oh one
It ain't me y′all, it ain′t me
I ain't no fortunate one, no
It ain′t me no, it ain't me
I ain′t no fortunate one
One one one ow
It ain't me, it ain′t me
I ain't no fortunate son, son oh
It ain't me, it ain′t me
I ain′t no fortunate one
Writer(s): John Cameron Fogerty

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