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