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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Creedence Clearwater Revisited
Creedence Clearwater Revisited
Performer
Stu Cook
Stu Cook
Vocals
Doug Clifford
Doug Clifford
Drums
Elliot Easton
Elliot Easton
Guitar
Steve Gunner
Steve Gunner
Keyboards
John Tristao
John Tristao
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Fogerty
John Fogerty
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stu Cook
Stu Cook
Producer
Doug Clifford
Doug Clifford
Producer

Lyrics

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 tax men 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, no, no It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, no Yeah, 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 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 one, no, no, no It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate son, no, no
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