He had white horses |
And ladies by the score |
All dressed in satin |
And waiting by the door |
Ooh, what a lucky man |
He was |
Ooh, what a lucky man |
He was |
White lace and feathers |
They made up his bed |
A gold covered mattress |
On which he was laid |
Ooh, what a lucky man |
He was |
Ooh, what a lucky man |
He was |
He went to fight wars |
For his country and his king |
Of his honor and his glory |
The people would sing |
Ooh, what a lucky man |
He was |
Ooh, what a lucky man |
He was |
A bullet had found him |
His blood ran as he cried |
No money could save him |
So he laid down and he died |
Ooh, what a lucky man |
He was |
Ooh, what a lucky man |
He was |
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Bridge: |
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