Lucky Man

He had white horses
And ladies by the score
All dressed in satin
And waiting by the door

Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was

White lace and feathers
They made up his bed
Gold covered mattress
On which he was laid

Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was

Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah

He went to fight wars
For his country and his king
Of his honor and glory
The people would sing

Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, 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

Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Oooh, what a lucky man he was

Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah