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 Some folks are born made to wave the flag 
Ooh, they're red, white and blue ya 
And when the band plays 'hail to the chief' 
Ooh, they point the cannon at you. 
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, oh no... 
No it ain't me, no it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate son. 
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand 
Lord, don't they help themselves  
But when the taxman comes to the door 
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale. 
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, oh no... 
It ain't me, yeah it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one. 
Some folks inherit star spangled eyes 
Yeah, they send you down to war 
And when you ask them, 'how much should you give?' 
The only answer is more! more! more!  
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, oh no 
Yeah 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 son, no no  
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son. 
 
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