He who finds
a woman true
to stand by him, 'til forever is through
She puts his needs
ahead of her own,
and he'll do the same for her,
'cause he knows
He is a lucky man.
He is a lucky man,
and all that I can do is
pretend to be him,
for a little while.
He who finds
a woman fair,
with right and wrong so strong in her stare
For him she'll choose
for better and best,
and he'll do the same, 'cause he knows
he's blest, oh
He is a lucky man.
He is a lucky man,
and all that I can do is
pretend to be him,
for a little while.
He is a lucky man.
He is a lucky man.
All I ever do is
pretend to be him,
for a little while.
And when I find
a woman good
to treat me right, like I wished someone would
For her I'll strive,
and I'm the best I can be,
until she finds a better man than me, and
he is a lucky man.
He is a lucky man,
all I ever do is
pretend to be him,
for a little while.
Oh, he is a lucky man.
He is a lucky man!
Girl you know you made me
believe I was him,
for a little while.
For a little while,
oh for a little while, I was
a lucky man.
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