Dead Daisies (The)

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" Ooh, 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 Some folks are born silver spoon in hand Lord, don't they help themselves But when the taxman comes to the door Lord, it looks like a rummage sale It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, oh no It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no Some folks inherit star spangled eyes Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord And when you ask them, "How much should we give?" They just saying - more, more, more! It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no general son, no It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, aw! It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no general son, no no 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 general son, no It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's, I ain't no fortunate one... Aus Songtexte Mania