Creedence Clearwater Revival (CCR) lyrics
Creedence Clearwater Revival (CCR) lyrics
"Fortunate Son 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",
Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord,
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son.
It ain't me, it ain't
What God Wants, Part II Lyrics
Do you believe in a better day Do you have faith in a golden way If you do then we must come together this day
me; I ain't no fortunate one, no,Do you believe in a better day Do you have faith in a golden way If you do then we must come together this day
Yeah!
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,
Lord, don't they help themselves, oh.
But when the taxman comes to the door,
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes,
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ai
Remember Me Lyrics
I clutched at the broken strings As you let go of me And in my darkest hour I never thought you'd set me free
n't no millionaire's son, no.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no.
Some folks inherit star spangled eyes,
Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord,
And when you ask them, "How much should we give?"
Ooh, they only answer More! more! more
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, 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 no,
I clutched at the broken strings As you let go of me And in my darkest hour I never thought you'd set me free
n't no millionaire's son, no.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no.
Some folks inherit star spangled eyes,
Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord,
And when you ask them, "How much should we give?"
Ooh, they only answer More! more! more
Eustice Isadore Lyrics
Scene I: A dull and dreary day. What else can you say? "Eustice, you're always su
! yoh,Scene I: A dull and dreary day. What else can you say? "Eustice, you're always su
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, 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 no,