| Song | Long Black Limousine |
| Artist | Elvis Presley |
| Album | From Elvis at American Sound Studio |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:V.Stovall/B.George Music:V.Stovall/B.George | |
| There's a long line of mourners | |
| Driving down our little street | |
| Their fancy cars are such a sight to see, oh yea | |
| They're all rich friends who knew you in the scene | |
| And now they've finally brought you | |
| Brought you home to me | |
| When you left you know you told me | |
| That some day you'd be returnin' | |
| In a fancy car, all the town to see, oh yea, | |
| Well now everyone is watching you | |
| You finally had your dream, yea | |
| You're ridin' in a long black limousine | |
| You know the papers told of how you lost your life, oh yea | |
| The party, the party and the fatal crash that night | |
| Well the race along the highway, oh the curve you didn't see | |
| When you're riding in that long black limousine | |
| Through tear filled eyes I watch as you pass by oh yea | |
| A chauffeur, a chauffeur at the wheel dressed up so fine | |
| Well I never, I never, never, never | |
| Oh my heart, all my dreams yea, they're with you | |
| In that long black limousine | |
| Yea, yea, they're with you in that long black limousine | |
| Yea, yea, they're with you in that long black limousine |
| Lyrics: V. Stovall B. George Music: V. Stovall B. George | |
| There' s a long line of mourners | |
| Driving down our little street | |
| Their fancy cars are such a sight to see, oh yea | |
| They' re all rich friends who knew you in the scene | |
| And now they' ve finally brought you | |
| Brought you home to me | |
| When you left you know you told me | |
| That some day you' d be returnin' | |
| In a fancy car, all the town to see, oh yea, | |
| Well now everyone is watching you | |
| You finally had your dream, yea | |
| You' re ridin' in a long black limousine | |
| You know the papers told of how you lost your life, oh yea | |
| The party, the party and the fatal crash that night | |
| Well the race along the highway, oh the curve you didn' t see | |
| When you' re riding in that long black limousine | |
| Through tear filled eyes I watch as you pass by oh yea | |
| A chauffeur, a chauffeur at the wheel dressed up so fine | |
| Well I never, I never, never, never | |
| Oh my heart, all my dreams yea, they' re with you | |
| In that long black limousine | |
| Yea, yea, they' re with you in that long black limousine | |
| Yea, yea, they' re with you in that long black limousine |
| Lyrics: V. Stovall B. George Music: V. Stovall B. George | |
| There' s a long line of mourners | |
| Driving down our little street | |
| Their fancy cars are such a sight to see, oh yea | |
| They' re all rich friends who knew you in the scene | |
| And now they' ve finally brought you | |
| Brought you home to me | |
| When you left you know you told me | |
| That some day you' d be returnin' | |
| In a fancy car, all the town to see, oh yea, | |
| Well now everyone is watching you | |
| You finally had your dream, yea | |
| You' re ridin' in a long black limousine | |
| You know the papers told of how you lost your life, oh yea | |
| The party, the party and the fatal crash that night | |
| Well the race along the highway, oh the curve you didn' t see | |
| When you' re riding in that long black limousine | |
| Through tear filled eyes I watch as you pass by oh yea | |
| A chauffeur, a chauffeur at the wheel dressed up so fine | |
| Well I never, I never, never, never | |
| Oh my heart, all my dreams yea, they' re with you | |
| In that long black limousine | |
| Yea, yea, they' re with you in that long black limousine | |
| Yea, yea, they' re with you in that long black limousine |