Fortunate Son - U2
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Fortunate Son Lyrics
Some folks are born made to wave the flag
Yeah, the red, white, and blue
When the band plays 'Hail To The Chief'
Yeah, they'll point the cannon at youIt ain't me, it ain't me
I'm no millionaire's son
It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no fortunate oneSome folks are born silver spoon in hand
Well, they help themselves, yeah
When the tax man comes to the door
House looks a like a rummage saleIt 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, noSome folks inherit star spangled eyes
Yeah, when they send you down to war
Well, when you ask them how much you should give
Yeah, it's always more, more, moreIt ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no senator's son
It ain't me, it ain't me
I'm no fortunate oneIt ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no military son
It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no fortunate son
Take it away...