Lyrics 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 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 Songwriters: John C Fogerty Fortunate Son lyrics © The Bicycle Music Company. Holding Out. A discipline.Creedence Clearwater Revival - Fortunate Son (Lyric Video) - YouTube.Vietnam flashback intensifies.
Senior woman, for senior man, where are you at, gems to find. My heart speaks, I write, searching for a forever home. Dreams of a warm knight, man heads above the common, are you the one. Tall, smart, strong, retired, house on the block, ready for the road trips, summer time dreams in motion.
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