He Had White Horses,

And Ladies By The Score

All Dressed In Satin,

And Waiting By The Door



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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



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He Went To Fight Wars,

For His Country And His King

For His Honor And His Glory,

The People Would Sing



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A Bullet Had Found Him,

His Blood Ran As He Cried

No Money Could Save Him,

So He Laid Down And He Died



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