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". oh 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. It ain't me it ain't me. I ain't no fortunate one no. Yeh 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 yoh. It ain't me it ain't me. I ain't no military son. It iain'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