There's a long line of mourners drivin' down our street
Their fancy cars are such a sight to see
They are all your rich friends who knew you in the city
And now they finally brought you home to me
The papers told how you lost your life the party and fatal crash that night
The race on the highway the curve you didn't see
And now you're in that long black limousine
When you left you told me someday you'd be returning
In a fancy car for all the world to see
Now everyone is watching you finally got your dream
You're riding in a long black limousine
Through tear dimmed eyes I watch as you ride by
A chauffer at the wheel dressed so fine
I'll never love another my heart and all my dreams
Go with you in that long black limousine go with you in that long black limousine
Artist: Iggy Pop
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