Lyrics:

Some folks are born made to wave the flagOoh, they're red, white, and blueAnd when the band plays 'Hail to the Chief'
They point the cannon right at youIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no senator's sonIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no fort
unate oneSome folks are born silver spoon in hand,Lord, dont they help themselvesBut when the tax man comes to the door,Lo
rd the house looks like a rummage saleIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no millionaire's sonIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't
no fortunate oneSome folks inherit star spangled eyes,Ooh, they send you down to warAnd when you ask them, 'How much should
we give?'They only answer 'More! More! More!'It ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no military sonIt ain't me, it ain't meI ai
n't no fortunate oneIt ain't me, it ain't meI ain't no fortunate one