Down through the city their fancy cars are such a sight to see At first look your rich friends that took you innocently That now they finally called you home to me Papers told about you lost your life Of the party and the famous crash that night Racing on the highway that turns nobody saint Now you're driving in that long black limousineThese lyrics stolen from http://www.cs.cmu.edu/~mleone/dead-lyrics.html and attributed to Jerry Stratton (jerry@teetot.acusd.edu)
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