Dropkick Murphys "Fortunate Son" |
Some folks are born to wave away the flag Ooh, they're red, white and blue Ooh, when the band plays, "Hail to the chief" They point the cannon at you, Lord It ain't me, you ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son It ain't me, you ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no Some folks are buried with silver spoon in hand Lord, they help themselves But when the taxman comes on to the door The house like a rummage sale, Lord It ain't me, you ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, son It ain't me, you ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no Some folks inherit star spangled eyes Ooh, they send you down to war Ooh, when you ask them, "How much should we give?" They only answer, "More, more, more" It ain't me, you ain't me, I ain't no military son, son It ain't me, you ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, look out It ain't me, you ain't me, I ain't no military son, son It ain't me, you ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no It ain't me, you ain't me, me, I ain't no fortunate one It ain't me, you ain't me, me, I ain't no fortunate son Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |