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There's a long line of mourners driving down our little streetTheir fancy cars are such a sight to see, oh, yeahThey're all of your rich friends who knew in the cityAnd now they've finally brought, brought you home to meWhen you left, you know you told me that someday you'd be returningIn a fancy car all the town to see, oh, yeahWell, now, everyone is watching you, you finally had your dreamYeah, and you're riding in a long black limousineYou know the papers told of how you lost your life, oh, yeahThe party, the party and the fatal crash that nightWell, the race upon the highway, oh, the curve you didn't seeWhen you're riding in that long black limousineYou're riding in that long black limousineThrough tear-filled eyes, I watch as you ride by, oh, yeahA chauffeur, a chauffeur at the wheel dressed up so fineWell, I never, I never, never, never, oh, my heart, all my dreamsYeah, yeah, they're with you in that long black limousineYeah, yeah, yeah, they're with you in that long black limousineYeah, yeah, they're with you in that long black limousine From Letras Mania