My Onion Pi

If you can figure out the name, you'll know what it's about. Fortunately, I'm literate. I'm also funny on occasion. Just beware of the flying PMS.

Friday, January 06, 2006

Fortunate Son

Some Folks are Born Made to Wave the Flag,
Ooo they're Red, White and Blue,
And When the Band Plays "Hail To The Chief",
Ooo they Point the Canon at You, Lord.
Well, 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.
Some Folks are Born, Silver Spoon in Hand.
Lawd, Don't They Help Themselves, Ya'll.
But When the Tax Man Comes to the Door,
Lawd, the House Look Like a Rummage Sale.
It Ain't Me, It Ain't Me,
I Ain't No Millionaires Son, No, No.
It Ain't Me, It Ain't Me,
I Ain't No Fortunate One.
Some Folks Inherit Star Spankled Eyes,
Ooo they Send You Down to War.
And When You Ask Them, "How Much Should We Give?"
Ooo, they Only Answer, More, More More.
It Ain't Me, It Ain't Me.
I Ain't No Fortunate One.
It Ain't Me, It Ain't Me,
I Ain't No Fortunate Son.
-John Fogarty
I hope ya'll enjoy this one as much as I do!
See Ya After the Week-end.
Very Smiling Hammy

3 Comments:

At Sun Jan 08, 07:44:00 AM, Blogger CoffeeDog said...

Ugh that man makes me ill

 
At Sun Jan 08, 11:28:00 AM, Blogger Hamrose said...

Me too, sister! Me, too.

 
At Sun Jan 08, 01:00:00 PM, Blogger Hamrose said...

Is that like an enigma wrapped in a riddle? LOL Only a more dangerous version! Actually, that was pretty good - put yer finger right on it there my friend. Unfortunately for us, huh?

 

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