Dead Flowers

When you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair  

Talking to some rich folk that you know  

Well, I hope you won't see me in my ragged company  

Well, you know I could never be alone  

  

Take me down little Susie, take me down  

I know you're the Queen of the Underground  

  

And you can send me dead flowers every morning  

Send me dead flowers by the mail  

Send me dead flowers to my wedding  

And I won't forget to put roses on your grave  

  

When you're sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac  

Making bets on your Kentucky Derby days  

I'll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon  

And another girl to take my pain away  

  

So take me down little Susie, take me down  

I know you're the Queen of the Underground  

  

And you can send me dead flowers every morning  

Send me dead flowers by the mail  

Send me dead flowers to my wedding  

And I won't forget to put roses on your grave 

No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave 

No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave 

No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave