Lyrics Fortunate Son - Catey Shaw

Fortunate Son

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»
Oh, 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 fortunate one, no
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand
Lord, don’t they help themselves, no
But when the tax men come to the door
Oh, the house look a like a rummage sale, yes
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
It ain’t me
I’m no millionaire’s son
It ain’t me
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 fortunate one
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate one