There's a long line of mourners comin' down our street.
Their fancy cars are such a sight to see.
It's all of your rich friends that knew you in the city,
And now they've finally brought you home to me.
The papers told of how you lost your life,
Of the party and the fatal crash that night.
The race on the highway, the curve nobody seen.
Now you're ridin' in a long black limousine.
Verse 2
When you left home you told me someday you'd be returnin'
In a fancy car for all the world to see.
Now everybody's watchin', so I guess you got your dream.
Cause you're ridin' in a long black limousine.
Through tears I watched you ride by
With a cheauffer at the wheel dressed up so fine.
I'll never love another. My heart and all my dreams
Ride with you in that long black limousine.
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I'll never love another. My heart and all my dreams
Ride with you in that long black limousine.