คอร์ด Fortunate Son-Credence Clearwater Revival

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand, Lord, don't they help themselves, oh. But when the taxman come to the door

เนื้อเพลง: Fortunate Son - Credence Clearwater Revival

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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", oh, they point
the cannon at you, Lord, 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 one, no,----------Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,
Lord, don't they help themselves, oh.
But when the taxman come to the door,
Lord, the house look a like a rummage sale, yes,
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 one, no----------Yeh, some folks inherit star spangled eyes, ooh,
they send you down to war, Lord,
And when you ask them, how much should we
give, oh, they only answer, more, more,
more, yoh,----------It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son,
It iain'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
one, no no no, It ain't me, it ain't me,
I ain't no fortunate son, no no no,