Fortunate Son - Creedence Clearwater Revival

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Title: Fortunate Son
Artist: Creedence Clearwater revival
Tabbed by: Lukas Payro


[Intro]

e|--------3---
B|------------
G|--2/4-------
D|------------
A|------------
E|------------

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1/2-----------
----------3/5-
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-5----------3-
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------3/5-----
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-|  that's guitar 1
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After that guitar 2 plays this

e|------------
B|------------
G|------------
D|------------
A|---1--------
E|-------3----

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[Verse 1]

             
Some folks are

       
 born, made to

 wave the flag
             
Ooh, they're r

            
ed white and b

lue
             
And when the b

          
and plays hail

 to the chief
             
Ooh, they poin

              
t the cannons 

  
at you, y'all


[Chorus]

            
It ain't me, i

             
t ain't me, I 

              
ain't no senat

         
or's son y'all
             
It ain't me, i

             
t ain't me, I 

             
ain't no fortu

              
nate one, no


[Verse 2]

             
Some folks are

             
 born, silver 

spoon in hand
             
Lord, don't th

              
ey help themse


lves, y'all
             
But when the t

            
ax man comes t

o the door
             
Lord, the hous

              
e looks like a

              
 rummage sale,

  
 yeah


[Chorus]

            
It ain't me, i

              
t ain't me, I 

             
ain't no milli

          
onaire's son, 

no
             
It ain't me, i

             
t ain't me, I 

             
ain't no fortu

                
nate one, no

e|------------
B|---6----5---
G|---7----6---
D|------------
A|------------
E|------------

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--5---1-----1/
--6---2-----2/
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3-----|
4-----|   (x2)
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[Verse 3]

             
Some folks inh

       
erit star span

gled eyes
             
Ooh, they send

            
 you down to w

ar, Lord
             
And when you a

           
sk 'em "How mu

ch should we g

ive?"
             
They only answ

           
er "More! More

! More!", yoh


[Chorus]

            
It ain't me, i

             
t ain't me, I 

              
ain't no milit

   
ary son, son
             
It ain't me, i

             
t ain't me, I 

             
ain't no fortu

             
nate one, no
            
It ain't me, i

             
t ain't me, I 

              
ain't no fortu

    
nate one, no n

o no
             
It ain't me, i

             
t ain't me, I 

             
ain't no fortu

    
nate son, no n

o no


There's a little section that goes like this

e|------------
B|---6----5---
G|---7----6---
D|------------
A|------------
E|------------

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--5---1-----1/
--6---2-----2/
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3-----|
4-----|
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