Letra de 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´
Oooh 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 comes to the door
Lord, the house look a like a rummage sale

It ain´t me; it ain´t me; I´m no millionaire´s son, no
It ain´t me; it ain´t me; I ain´t no fortunate one, no

Yeah!
Some folks inherit star spangled eyes
Ooh, they send you down to war
And when you ask ´em, "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, son
It ain´t me; it ain´t me; I´m no fortunate one
It ain´t me; it ain´t me; I´m no fortunate one, no
It ain´t me; it ain´t me; I ain´t no fortunate son