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There's a long line of mourners driving down our little street |
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Their fancy cars are such a sight to see |
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They're all of your rich friends who you knew in the city |
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And now they finally brought you home to me |
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When you left you told me someday you'd be returnin' |
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In a fancy car for all the town to see |
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Now everyone is watching you finally got your dream |
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You're riding in a long black limousine |
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The papers told of how you lost your life the party and the fatal crash that night |
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The race upon the highway the curve you didn't see |
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And now you're in that long black limousine |
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Through tear dimmed eyes |
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I watch as you ride by |
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A chauffer at the wheel dressed up so fine |
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I'll never love another my heart and all my dreams |
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Are with you in that long black limousine |
