Some folks are born made to wave the flag Ooh, they're red, white and blue ya 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, oh no No it ain't me, no it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate son Some folks are born silver spoon in hand Lord, don't they 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 senator's son, oh no It ain't me, yeah it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one Some folks inherit star spangled eyes Yeah, they send you down to war And when you ask them, "How much should you give?" The only answer is more! More! More! It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, oh no Yeah 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 fortunate son, no no It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son