(Mi) (Re) (Sol)
Some folks are born made to wave the flag, Ooh,
(Do) (Mi)
they\'re red, white and blue. And when the band
(Re) (Sol)
plays \"Hail to the chief\", Ooh, they
(Do)
point the cannon at you, Lord,
(Mi) (Sim) (Sol)
It ain\'t me, it ain\'t me, I ain\'t no senator\'s
(Do) (Mi) (Sim) (Sol)
son, son. It ain\'t me, it ain\'t me; I ain\'t no
(Do)
fortunate one, no,
(Mi) (Re)
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,
(Sol) (Do) (Mi)
Lord, don\'t they help themselves, oh. But when the
(Re) (Sol)
taxman comes to the door, Lord, the house looks
(Do)
like a rummage sale, yes,
(Mi) (Sim) (Sol)
It ain\'t me, it ain\'t me, I ain\'t no
(Do) (Mi) (Sim) (Sol)
millionaire\'s son, no. It ain\'t me, it ain\'t me; I
(Do)
ain\'t no fortunate one, no.
(Mi) (Re) (Sol)
Yeah!Some folks inherit star spangled eyes, Ooh, they
(Do) (Mi)
send you down to war, Lord, And when you ask them,
(Re) (Sol)
\"How much should we give?\" Ooh, they
(Do)
only answer More! more! more! yoh,
(Mi) (Sim) (Sol)
It ain\'t me, it ain\'t me, I ain\'t no military
(Do) (Mi) (Sim) (Sol)
son, son. It ain\'t me, it ain\'t me; I ain\'t no
(Do)
fortunate one, one.
(Mi) (Sim) (Sol)
It ain\'t me, it ain\'t me, I ain\'t no fortunate
(do)
one, no no no,