Fortunate Son (Letra)

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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"
They point the cannon right at you

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 son

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand
Lord they don’t help themselves
But when the taxman comes to the door
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale

It 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 son

Some folks inherit star spangled eyes
Ooh, they send you down to war
And when you ask them "how much should we give ?"
They only answer more! more! more!

It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no military’s son
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate son

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

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Fortunate Son (Letra)

Theory Of A Deadman

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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, son.
It ain’t me, it ain’t me; i ain’t no fortunate one, no,

Yeah!
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,
Lord, don’t they help themselves, oh.
But when the taxman comes to the door,
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes,

It ain’t me, it ain’t me, i ain’t no millionaire’s son, 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?"
Ooh, they only answer more! more! more! yoh,

It ain’t me, it ain’t me, i ain’t no military son, son.
It ain’t me, it ain’t me; i ain’t no fortunate one, 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,

Fortunate Son (Letra)

Bruce Springsteen

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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 you

It 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 one

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand
Well, they help themselves, yeah
When the taxman comes to the door
House looks a like a rummage sale

It 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, no

Some 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, more

It 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 one

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 son
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