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Long Black Limousine
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INTERPRÉTATION
Albert Edelman
Albert Edelman
Violon
Andrew Love
Andrew Love
Saxophone
Anna Oldham
Anna Oldham
Violon
Anne Kendall
Anne Kendall
Violoncelle
Bobby Emmons
Bobby Emmons
Orgue
Bobby Wood
Bobby Wood
Piano
Donna Thatcher
Donna Thatcher
Chœurs
Ed Logan
Ed Logan
Saxophone
Edward Freudberg
Edward Freudberg
Violon
Gene Chrisman
Gene Chrisman
Batterie
Ginger Holladay
Ginger Holladay
Chœurs
Glen Spreen
Glen Spreen
Direction d’orchestre
Gloria Hendricks
Gloria Hendricks
Violon
Hal Saunders
Hal Saunders
Violon
Jack Jr. Hale
Jack Jr. Hale
Trombone
Jackie Thomas
Jackie Thomas
Saxophone
John Wehlan
John Wehlan
Alto
Mary Greene
Mary Greene
Chœurs
Mary Holladay
Mary Holladay
Chœurs
Mary Snyder
Mary Snyder
Alto
Mike Leech
Mike Leech
Basse
Noel Gilbert
Noel Gilbert
Violon
Nono Ravarino
Nono Ravarino
Alto
Peter Spurbeck
Peter Spurbeck
Violoncelle
R.F. Taylor
R.F. Taylor
Trompette
Reggie Young
Reggie Young
Guitare électrique
Robert Snyder
Robert Snyder
Violon
TOMMY COGBILL
TOMMY COGBILL
Basse
Vernon Taylor
Vernon Taylor
Alto
Wayne Jackson
Wayne Jackson
Trompette
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bobby George
Bobby George
Paroles/Composition
Vern Stovall
Vern Stovall
Paroles/Composition
Glen Spreen
Glen Spreen
Arrangement
Mike Leech
Mike Leech
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chips Moman
Chips Moman
Production
Felton Jarvis
Felton Jarvis
Production
Al Pachucki
Al Pachucki
Ingénierie
Roy Shockley
Roy Shockley
Ingénierie

Paroles

There's a long line of mourners Driving down our little street Their fancy cars are such a sight to see, oh yea They're all your rich friends who knew you in the city And now they've finally brought you Brought you home to me When you left you know you told me That some day you'd be returnin' In a fancy car, all the town to see, oh yea Well now everyone is watching you You finally had your dream, yea You're ridin' in a long black limousine You know the papers told of how you lost your life, oh yea The party, the party and the fatal crash that night Well the race along the highway, oh the curve you didn't see When you're riding in that long black limousine Through tear filled eyes I watch as you pass by oh yea A chauffeur, a chauffeur at the wheel dressed up so fine Well I never, I never, never, never Oh my heart, all my dreams yea, they're with you In that long black limousine
Writer(s): Edwin Braden, Vern Stovall, Bobby George Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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