Folk Uke long black limousine

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There's a long line of mourners
Coming down our street
Their fancy cars are such a sight to see
It's all of your rich friends who knew you in the city
And now they've finally brought you home to me
The papers told of how you lost your life
Of the party and the fatal crash that night
The rain on the highway
The curve nobody seen
Now you're riding in a long black limousine
I remember when you told me that someday you'd be returning
With a fancy car for all the world to see
Now everybody's watching
You finally got your dream
And now you're riding in a long black limousine
With tear dimmed eyes I watched as you rode by
With a chauffeur at the wheel dressed up so fine
Now I'll never love another cause my heart and all my dreams
Ride with you in that long black limousine
Ride with you in that long black limousine

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN