acoustic boztown feat. creedence - cover lyrics
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
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 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, no
it ain’t me, it ain’t me; i ain’t no fortunate one, no
yeah, yeah
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! y’all
it ain’t me, it ain’t me, i ain’t no military son, son
it ain’t me, it ain’t me; i ain’t no fortunate one, one
it ain’t me, it ain’t me, i ain’t no fortunate one, no no no
it ain’t me, it ain’t me, i ain’t no fortunate son, no no no
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