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, 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 now    And when the tax man 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, son, son    It ain't me    It ain't me    I ain't no fortunate one, no, no       Some folks inherit star-spangled eyes    Ooh, they send you down to war    And when you ask `em how much should we give    Ooh, they only answer more, more, more, more       It ain't me    It ain't me    I ain't no military son, son, son    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 one, one, one    It ain't me    It ain't me    I ain't no fortunate son, son, son