Dead Flowers

And when you're sitting there In your silk upholstered chair Talking to some rich folks that you know Well, I hope you don't see me In my ragged company All that you know, I could never be alone Take me down, little Susie, take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground 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 And when you're sitting back In your rose pink Cadillac Making bets on Kentucky Derby days I'll be in my basement room With a needle and a spoon And another girl to take my pain away Take me down, little Susie, take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground 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 Take me down, little Susie, take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground 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