Lucky Man

Lucky Man (Emerson, Lake & Palmer)

He had white horses, and ladies by the score All dressed in satin, and waiting 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