There's a long line of mourners driving down our street Their fancy cars are such a sight to see They're all of his rich friends who knew him in the city And now they finally brought him on to me
When he left he told me someday he'd be returnin' In a fancy car for all the town to see Now everyone is watchin' he finally got his dream But he's riding in a long black limousine
The papers told of how he lost his life Of the party and the fatal crash that night The race upon the highway and the curve he didn't see And now he's in that long black limousine
Through tear dimmed eyes I watch as he ride by With a chauffer at the wheel dressed up so fine I'll never love another for my heart and all my dreams Go with him in that long black limousineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
