Long Black Limousine

There's a long line of mourners

Drivin' down our little street

Their fancy cars are such a sight to see, oh, yeah

They're all your rich friends who knew you in the city

And now, they've finally brought you

Brought you home to me

(Ooh-ooh)

When you left, you know you told me

That some day you'd be returning

In a fancy car, all the town to see, oh, yeah

Well, now everyone is watching you

You finally had your dream, yeah

And you're riding

(You're riding)

In a long black limousine

You know, the paper told of how you lost your life, oh, yeah

The party, the party and the fatal crash that night

Well, the race upon the highway

Oh, the curve you didn't see

Well, you were riding

(You're riding)

In that long black limousine

(You're riding in that long black limousine)

(Oh)

Through tear-filled eyes, I watch as you ride by, oh, yeah

A chauffeur, a chauffeur at the wheel dressed up so fine

And I never, I never, never, never

Oh, my heart, all my dreams

Yeah, they're with you

In that long black limousine

Yeah, yeah, they're with you

In that long black limousine

Yeah, yeah, yeah, they're with you

In that long black limousine

Yeah, yeah, they're with you

In that long black limousine

Yeah, yeah, yeah