Fortunate Son

Creedence Clearwater Revival

Fortunate Son (Versión Original)

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, 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, oh
But when the taxman come to the door
Lord the house look a like a rummage sale, yes

It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no millionaire's son, no no 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, Lord
And when you ask them how much should we give
Oh they only answer more, more, more, yo

It 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 one

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

 

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