Fortunate Son (At The Royal Albert Hall / London, UK / April 14, 1970)

Some folks are born made to wave the flag Ooh they're red, white, and blue And when the band played 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 It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no furtunate one Some folks are born silver spoon in hand Lord, don't they help themselves But when the taxman come to the door Lord, the house lookin' 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 one Yeah, some folks inherit star-spangled eyes Ooh, they send you down to war And when you ask 'em How much should we give Hoo, they only answer, More, more, more, no It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no military son It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one Oh one, oh one It ain't me y'all, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, no It ain't me no, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one One one one ow It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate son, son oh It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one