Chase Holfelder feat. Ben Carter Fortunate Son song 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

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

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand

Lord, don't they help themselves, oh

But when the taxman 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

It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one

I see the bad moon rising

I see trouble all the way

Some folks inherit star spangled eyes

Ooh, they send you down to war

And when you ask them, "How much should we give?"

Ooh, they only answer More, more, more

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son

It ain't me, oh lord it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son