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Fortunate Son

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Fortunate Son

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Some folks are born made to wave the flagYeah, the red, white, and blueWhen the band plays 'Hail To The Chief'Yeah, they'll point the cannon at youIt ain't me, it ain't meI'm no millionaire's sonIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no fortunate oneSome folks are born silver spoon in handWell, they help themselves, yeahWhen the taxman comes to the doorHouse looks a like a rummage saleIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no millionaire's sonIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no fortunate one, noSome folks inherit star spangled eyesYeah, when they send you down to warWell, when you ask them how much you should giveYeah, it's always more, more, moreIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no senator's sonIt ain't me, it ain't meI'm no fortunate oneIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no military sonIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no fortunate son
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