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 led
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He went to fight wars for his country and his king
Of 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 lay down and he died
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