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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
23 janv. 2014 · Join the official CCR email list: http://found.ee/CCR_NewsletterMusic video by Creedence Clearwater Revival performing Fortunate Son. (C) 2012 Concord Music ...
29 août 2021 · creedence clearwater revival - Fortunate Sonlyrics [Verse 1]Some folks are born made to wave the flagOoh, they're red, white and blueAnd when the band plays ...
Fortunate Son (Fils favorisé). Some folks are born, made to wave the flag Certaines personnes sont nées, faites pour porter le drapeau Ooh they're red white and blue Ooh ils sont rouges, blancs et bleus (1) And when the band plays "Hail To The Chief" Et quand le groupe joue "Saluez le chef" Ooh they point the cannon at you, Lord Ooh, ils pointent leur canon sur toi, Seigneur
"Fortunate Son" is a song by the American rock band Creedence Clearwater Revival, released on the band's fourth studio album, ... harsh, harsh, vengeful rock, with lyrics by Philippe Labro, invectives the “sons of someone” of whom Johnny Hallyday stands out in each chorus, vociferating that he was not born of a “military ...
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 me; I ain't no fortunate one, no. Some folks are born silver spoon in hand. Lord, don't they help themselves, oh. But when the taxman come to the door. Lord, the house lookin' like a rummage sale, yeah.
Watch the official music video of "Fortunate Son" by Creedence Clearwater Revival on YouTube.
Ouais! Y'a des gens qui sont nés avec une cuillère d'argent dans la bouche, Seigneur, ne vont il pas s'en servir, oh. Mais quand le fisc bat a leur porte, Seigneur, la maison se ressemble a un vide-grenier, oui. C'est pas moi, c'est pas moi, j'suis pas fils de millionnaire, fiston, non. C'est pas moi, c'est pas moi; j'suis pas ce chanceux, non,
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 me; I ain't no fortunate one, no, Yeah! Some folks are born silver spoon in hand, Lord, don't they help themselves, oh.
Fortunate Son Lyrics by Creedence Clearwater Revival from the Creedence Clearwater Revival [Box Set] album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Some folks are born, made to wave the flag Ooo, they're red, white and blue And when the band plays "Hail to the Chie…
