Fortunate Son (John’s Version)

John Fogerty - Rock, Hard Rock
Fortunate Son (John’s Version)
2 Plays
Duration: 2:18
Lyrics
[Verse 1] Some folks are born made to wave the flag Ooh, they're red, white and blue But when the band plays "Hail to the Chief" Oh, they point the cannon at you, Lord [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] Some folks are born silver spoon in hand Lord, don't they help themselves, no But when the taxman come to the door Lord, the house lookin' like a rummage sale, yeah [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3] Ah yeah, some folks inherit star-spangled eyes Oh, they send you down to war, Lord But when you ask 'em, "How much should we give?" Oh, they only answer, "More, more, more" [Chorus] 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 senator's son, no It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, no It ain't me
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- John Fogerty