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"   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 son      Some folks are born silver spoon in hand   Lord they don't 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 millionaire's son   It ain't me, it ain't me   I ain't no fortunate son      Some folks inherit star spangled eyes   Ooh, they send you down to war   And when you ask them "how much should we give ? "   They only answer more! more! more!      It ain't me, it ain't me   I ain't no military's son   It ain't me, it ain't me   I ain't no fortunate son      It ain't me, it ain't me   I ain't no fortunate one, no no   It ain't me, it ain't me   I ain't no fortunate son