Fortunate Son

N.C. N.C. G G Intro 3 G F/G C/G G G F/G C/G G G F Some folks are born, made to wave the flag, C G ooh, they're red white and blue; G F and when the band plays "hail to the chief", C G ooh they point the cannons at you, y'all. G Dm C G It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senators son y'all. G Dm C G It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no. G F Some folks are born, silver spoon in hand, C G Lord they don't help themselves, y'all; G F but when the tax man comes to the door, C G Lord the house looks like a rummage sale, yeah. G Dm C G It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senators son y'all. G Dm C G It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no. G A/G C/G G G A/G C/G G G F Some folks inherit star spangled eyes C G Ooh they send you down to war, Lord G F And when you ask em "How much should we give?" C G They only answer "More! More! More!" End-Chorus G Dm C G It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son. G Dm C G It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no. G Dm C G It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no. G Dm C G It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one. G