| When you’re sitting there in your silk upholstered chair
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| Talking to some rich folk that you know
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| Well I hope you won’t see me in my ragged company
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| You know I could never be alone
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| Take me down little Suzie, take me down
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| I know you think you’re the queen of the underground
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| And you can send me dead flowers every morning, oh yeah yeah
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| Send me dead flowers by the mail
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| Say it with dead flowers at my wedding, oh yeah yeah
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| And I won’t forget to put roses on your grave, eh yeah
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| When you’re sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac
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| Making bets on Kentucky Derby day
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| Well I’ll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon
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| And another heart to take my pain away, eh yeah
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| Take me down little Suzie, take me down, eh eh yeah yeah
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| I know you think you’re the queen of the underground
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| And you can send me dead flowers every morning, oh yeah yeah
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| Send me dead flowers by the mail
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| Say it with dead flowers at my wedding, oh yeah yeah
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| And I won’t forget to put roses on your grave, eh yeah
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| When you’re sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac
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| Making bets on Kentucky Derby day
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| Well I’ll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon
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| And another heart to take my pain away, eh yeah
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| Take me down little Suzie, take me down, eh eh yeah yeah
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| I know you think you’re the queen of the underground
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| And you can send me dead flowers every morning,
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| Send me dead flowers by the mail,
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| Say it with dead flowers at my wedding, oh yeah yeah
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| And I won’t forget to put roses on your grave, eh yeah
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| Take me down little Suzie, take me down,
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| I know you think you’re the queen of the underground
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| And you can send me dead flowers every morning, oh yeah yeah
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| Send me dead flowers by the U. S. mail,
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| Say it with dead flowers at my wedding, oh yeah yeah
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| And I won’t forget to put roses on your grave, eh eah
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| I won’t forget to put roses on your grave, eh eh eh eh eh yeah |