Some folks is born to wave the flag Ooh, they're red and they're white and they're blue And when the band plays Hail To The Chief Ooh, they pointin' the cannon at you, Lord Well it ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no senator's son It ain't me, no it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, no I ain't Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Some folks is born, silver spoon in they hand Lord, they know how to help themselves, yes they do But when the taxman comes, it's knock-knock-knock-knock on the door Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, ooh-who Well it ain't me, no it ain't me I ain't no millionaire's son, no no no It ain't me, no it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, would you tell the people what I'm talkin' 'bout? Some folks inherit star spangled eyes Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord And when you ask them: How much should we give? Ooh, they only answer: More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more! It ain't me, no it ain't me I ain't no military son, no no It ain't me, no it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one It ain't me, no it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one It ain't me, no it ain't me I ain't no fortunate son No no no, no no no, no no no, no no no I ain't no fortunate son Ooh, no I ain't I ain't no fortunate son