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' no' no
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' SON' NO
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 one' no no
It ain\'t me' it ain\'t me'
I ain\'t no fortunate son' son son son