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There´s a long line of mournes
coming down our street
fancy cars are such a sight to see
it´s all of your rich friends
who 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 a fatal crash that night
the race out the highway and
the turn nobody´s seen
now you´re riding in the long black
limousine
I remember when you told me
that someday you´d be returning
in a fancy car for all the world to see
now everybody is watching
you finally got your dream
and you´re riding in a long black limousine
trought tear-dimmed eyes i watched as
you rode back
with a chauffeur at the wheel all dressed
up so fine
i´ll never love another
cause my heart knows my dreams
right with you in that long black limousine