Lyric Context Universe
it ain't me
i ain't no fortunate son
take it away.
it ain't me
i ain't no fortunate son
take it away.
for a season or two in the sun. draw well from the funds in the trust
thanks to the fathers of fortunate sons
for us it's a matter of charging the gates
for a season or two in the sun. draw well from the funds in the trust
thanks to the fathers of fortunate sons
for us it's a matter of charging the gates
i'm a lucky one
such a fortunate son
i was always taught well
i'm a lucky one
such a fortunate son
i was always taught well
but i've circled this room for the twenty fifth time
for a fortunate son i'm such a jealous guy
got a bone to pick i dunno why
but i've circled this room for the twenty fifth time
for a fortunate son i'm such a jealous guy
got a bone to pick i dunno why