Lucky Man

Emerson Lake and Palmer

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	He had white	horses,

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and	ladies by the	score,

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	All dressed in	satin

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And	wating by the	door...

White lace and feathers

They made up his bed

A gold covered mattress

On which he was laid

He went to fight wars

For his country and his king

Of his honor and his glory

The people would sing

A bullet had found him

His blood ran as he cried

No money could save him

So he laid down and he died