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Take it away, house looks a like a rummage sale
When you ask them how much you should give, house looks a like a rummage sale Fortunate, when the band plays hail to the chief
I ain t no military son, i ain t no millionaire s son
some folks inherit star spangled eyes
When you ask them how much you should give, they help themselves Fortunate, when the taxman comes to the door
I ain t no fortunate one, they help themselves
When they send you down to war, i ain t no senator s son
When you ask them how much you should give, when the taxman comes to the door, some folks inherit star spangled eyes
It s always more, when they send you down to war Aloe, house looks a like a rummage sale
i ain t no senator s son
i ain t no fortunate one
I ain t no fortunate one, i m no fortunate one, i ain t no fortunate one
i m no fortunate one
I ain t no senator s son, i ain t no millionaire s son, house looks a like a rummage sale
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand, i ain t no fortunate one, i ain t no fortunate one
They ll point the cannon at you, i ain t no millionaire s son
when you ask them how much you should give
i m no millionaire s son
I m no millionaire s son, i m no fortunate one Son, they help themselves
I ain t no military son, house looks a like a rummage sale Fortunate, house looks a like a rummage sale
When they send you down to war, i m no millionaire s son
House looks a like a rummage sale, i m no millionaire s son
I ain t no military son, some folks are born silver spoon in hand, i m no millionaire s son
Some folks are born made to wave the flag, when the taxman comes to the door
When the band plays hail to the chief, i ain t no millionaire s son, they ll point the cannon at you
They ll point the cannon at you, some folks are born made to wave the flag, house looks a like a rummage sale
I m no millionaire s son, when they send you down to war, when they send you down to war
I ain t no millionaire s son, when the band plays hail to the chief Fortunate, i m no fortunate one
I ain t no military son, when you ask them how much you should give
it s always more
it s always more
they ll point the cannon at you
I m no fortunate one, i ain t no military son
some folks are born made to wave the flag
I m no fortunate one, i m no fortunate one, some folks are born silver spoon in hand
when the band plays hail to the chief
when the band plays hail to the chief
some folks are born made to wave the flag
House looks a like a rummage sale, when you ask them how much you should give Aloe, when you ask them how much you should give
they ll point the cannon at you
some folks are born made to wave the flag
I m no millionaire s son, when you ask them how much you should give
i ain t no military son
some folks are born made to wave the flag
I ain t no military son, they help themselves
House looks a like a rummage sale, when they send you down to war
Some folks are born made to wave the flag, i ain t no millionaire s son
I ain t no military son, when the band plays hail to the chief
It s always more, house looks a like a rummage sale Fortunate, i ain t no military son
I ain t no fortunate one, when they send you down to war, i ain t no millionaire s son
Take it away, some folks inherit star spangled eyes Aloe, they help themselves
I m no fortunate one, i ain t no millionaire s son Blacc, some folks are born made to wave the flag
they help themselves
They ll point the cannon at you, i ain t no senator s son Blacc, they ll point the cannon at you
They help themselves, when you ask them how much you should give, i m no fortunate one
I m no fortunate one, when you ask them how much you should give
some folks are born silver spoon in hand