He Had White Horses, And Ladies By The Score


All Dressed In Satin, 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


Agold-covered Matress, 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, They 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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