Chords for Fortunate son - Creedence Clearwater Revival (A medieval cover)
Tempo:
125.9 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
F
Dm
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G]
Some folk are born, [F] made to fly the banners, Oh, [C] they're red, white, [G] and blue.
And when the bar plays, [F] hey, to the king, [C] Oh, they point the [G] trebuchet at ye, Lord.
Tis'n me, [D] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no [Gm] nobleman's kin, nay.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [G] fortunate I ain't been, nay.
Some folk are born, [F] silver spoon in hand, [G] Oh, don't they help themselves, Lord.
Yet when the taxman [F] cometh to the door, [G] Lord, thou hast lookin' [Gm] like a fleece, hey.
[G] Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no baron's [G] kin, nay.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] fortunate I [Gm] ain't been, nay.
[G]
Some folk inherit shield, [F] crest, and heights, [C] Oh, they send ye down [G] to war, Lord.
And when you ask them, [F] how much should we give, [C] Oh, they only answer, [G] more, more, more ye.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no [G] chivalry's kin, nay.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [G] fortunate I ain't been, nay.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] fortunate I ain't [G] been, nay.
Tis'n me, [D] tis'n me, [G] fortunate I ain't been, nay.
Some folk are born, [F] made to fly the banners, Oh, [C] they're red, white, [G] and blue.
And when the bar plays, [F] hey, to the king, [C] Oh, they point the [G] trebuchet at ye, Lord.
Tis'n me, [D] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no [Gm] nobleman's kin, nay.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [G] fortunate I ain't been, nay.
Some folk are born, [F] silver spoon in hand, [G] Oh, don't they help themselves, Lord.
Yet when the taxman [F] cometh to the door, [G] Lord, thou hast lookin' [Gm] like a fleece, hey.
[G] Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no baron's [G] kin, nay.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] fortunate I [Gm] ain't been, nay.
[G]
Some folk inherit shield, [F] crest, and heights, [C] Oh, they send ye down [G] to war, Lord.
And when you ask them, [F] how much should we give, [C] Oh, they only answer, [G] more, more, more ye.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no [G] chivalry's kin, nay.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [G] fortunate I ain't been, nay.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] fortunate I ain't [G] been, nay.
Tis'n me, [D] tis'n me, [G] fortunate I ain't been, nay.
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Some folk are born, [F] made to fly the banners, Oh, [C] they're red, white, [G] and blue. _ _
And when the bar plays, [F] hey, to the king, [C] Oh, they point the [G] trebuchet at ye, Lord. _
_ Tis'n me, [D] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no [Gm] nobleman's kin, nay. _
Tis'n me, _ [Dm] tis'n me, [G] _ fortunate I ain't been, nay. _
Some folk are born, [F] silver spoon in hand, [G] Oh, don't they help themselves, Lord. _
Yet when the taxman [F] cometh to the door, [G] Lord, thou hast lookin' [Gm] like a fleece, hey. _
_ [G] Tis'n me, _ [Dm] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no baron's [G] kin, nay. _
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] _ fortunate I [Gm] ain't been, nay. _
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Some folk inherit shield, [F] crest, and heights, [C] Oh, they send ye down [G] to war, Lord. _
And when you ask them, [F] how much should we give, [C] Oh, they only answer, [G] more, more, more ye.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no [G] chivalry's kin, nay. _
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [G] fortunate I ain't been, nay. _
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] _ fortunate I ain't [G] been, nay. _ _
Tis'n me, _ [D] tis'n me, [G] fortunate I ain't been, nay. _
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Some folk are born, [F] made to fly the banners, Oh, [C] they're red, white, [G] and blue. _ _
And when the bar plays, [F] hey, to the king, [C] Oh, they point the [G] trebuchet at ye, Lord. _
_ Tis'n me, [D] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no [Gm] nobleman's kin, nay. _
Tis'n me, _ [Dm] tis'n me, [G] _ fortunate I ain't been, nay. _
Some folk are born, [F] silver spoon in hand, [G] Oh, don't they help themselves, Lord. _
Yet when the taxman [F] cometh to the door, [G] Lord, thou hast lookin' [Gm] like a fleece, hey. _
_ [G] Tis'n me, _ [Dm] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no baron's [G] kin, nay. _
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] _ fortunate I [Gm] ain't been, nay. _
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Some folk inherit shield, [F] crest, and heights, [C] Oh, they send ye down [G] to war, Lord. _
And when you ask them, [F] how much should we give, [C] Oh, they only answer, [G] more, more, more ye.
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] I ain't no [G] chivalry's kin, nay. _
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [G] fortunate I ain't been, nay. _
Tis'n me, [Dm] tis'n me, [C] _ fortunate I ain't [G] been, nay. _ _
Tis'n me, _ [D] tis'n me, [G] fortunate I ain't been, nay. _
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