fortunate son

some folks are born, made to wave the flag, ohh, they're red white and blue, and when the band plays "hail to the chief", ooh, they point the cannon at you, it ain't me, it ain't me, i ain't no senator's son, no, 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, but when the tax man come to the door, lord, the house looks like a rumage sale, it ain't me, it ain't me, i ain't no millionaire's son, no, it ain't me, it ain't me, i ain't no fortunate one, no, some folks inherit star spangled eyes, ohh they'll send ya down to war, but when you ask 'em how much should we give, the only answer's, more, more, more, it ain't me, it ain't me, i ain't no military son, no, it ain't me, it ain't me, i ain't no fortunate one, no, it ain't me, it ain't me, i ain't no fortunate son, no, it ain't me, it ain't me