Some folks are born Made to wave the flag Oh, they're red, whit and blue. And when the band plays "Hail to the chief", Oh they point the cannon right at you. 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 Some folks are born Silver spoon in hand Lord, don't they help themselves But when the tax man comes to the door Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale It ain't me It ain't me I ain't no millionaire's son no It ain't me It ain't me I ain't no fortunate one no Some folks inherit Star-spangled eyes Oh, they send you down to war And when you asked "How much should we give?" Their only answer "more, more, more" It ain't me It ain't me I ain't no military 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 no It ain't me It ain't me I ain't no fortunate son