He had white horses
And ladies by the s core
All dressed i n satin
And w aiting by the door...
Oooh, what a lucky man he was (Bis)
Wh ite lace and feathers
They made up his bed
Of g old-covered matress
On wh ich he was laid.
Oooh, what a lucky man he was (Bis)
He went to fight wars
For his c ountry and his king
Of his honour and his glory
The p eople would sing :
Oooh, what a lucky man he was (Bis)
A bullet had f ound him
His bl ood ran as he c ried
No money could save him
So he l aid down and he died.
Oooh, what a lucky man he was (Bis)