There's a long line of mourners coming down our 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 that you knew in the city
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And now they finally brought you on to me
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The papers told of how you lost your life
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Of the party and the fatal crash that night
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The race on the highway the curve nobody seen
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Now you're ridin' in that long black limousine
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When you left home you told me someday you'd be returnin'
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In a fancy car for all the world to see
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Now everybody's watching I guess you got your dream
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Cause you're ridin' in a long black limousine
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Through tears I watched you ride by
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With 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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Ride with you in that long black limousine
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I'll never love another my heart and all my dreams
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Ride with you in that long black limousine
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Long Black Limousine
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| Keith Whitley |
