Greg Lake
lucky man live
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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
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
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- Greg Lake: Live
- Mastermix Christmas
- King Biscuit Flower Hour: Greg Lake
- Christmas: The Album
- Works, Volume 1
- From the Beginning: The Greg Lake Retrospective
- Christmas GoldDisc AX1
- Greg Lake
- Classic Rock: Cool Christmas
- Gary Moore and Greg Lake
- 100% Christmas
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- The Best of Progressive Rock
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- Alive and Acoustic
- Classic Rock: Sounds of Christmas