He had white horses and ladies by the score All dressed in satin and waiting by the door Ooo what a lucky man he was Ooo what a lucky man he was White lace and feathers they made up his bed A gold covered mattress on which he was led Ooo what a lucky man he was Ooo what a lucky man he was He went to fight wars for his country and his king Of his honor and glory the people would sing Ooo what a lucky man he was Ooo what a lucky man he was A bullet had found him, his blood ran as he cried No money could save him, so he lay down and he died Ooo what a lucky man he was Ooo what a lucky man he was Ooo what a lucky man he was Ooo what a lucky man he was