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The age old adage - you can be
rich, you can be well respected, you can be beautiful, you can be famous... but
these count for nothing, war kills and it kills without discrimination.
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Jimmy and Val |
He had white horses and ladies by the
score
All dressed in satin and waiting by the door
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 laid
Ooh what a lucky man he was
Ooh what a lucky man he was
He went to fight wars for his country
and his king
Of his honour and his glory the people would sing
Ooh what a lucky man he was
Ooh what a lucky man he was
A bullet had found him, his blood ran
and he cried
No money could save him, so he lay down and he died
Ooh what a lucky man he was
Ooh what a lucky man he was
He had white horses and ladies by the
score
All dressed in satin and waiting by the door
Ooh what a lucky man he was
Ooh what a lucky man he was
Ooh what a lucky man...
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