Тексты песен «Fortunate Son»

1

Fortunate Son - Creedence Clearwater Revival - Fortunate Son

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 But it ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no senator's...