some folks are born made to wave the flag ooh that 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 it ain t me it ain t me i ain t no fortunate one lord some folks are born silver spoon in hand lord don t they help themselves y all but when the taxman comes to the door lord the house look ah like a rummage sale yes ah uh it ain t me it ain t me i ain t no millionaire s son lord lord it ain t me it ain t me i ain t no fortunate one lord yeah yeah some folks inherit star spangled eyes ooh they ll send you down to war lord and when you ask them how much should we give ooh they only answer more more more y all it ain t me it ain t me i ain t no military son son son ah it ain t me it ain t me i ain t no fortunate one one y all it ain t me it ain t me i ain t no fortunate one one y all it ain t me it ain t me i ain t no fortunate son no no no