Well when you´re sitting there in your silk upholstered chair
Talkin´ to some rich folk that you know
Well I hope you won´t see me in my ragged company
Hell, 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
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
Well when you´re sitting back in that rose pink Cadillac
Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day
Ah, I´ll be in my room with my needle and my spoon
And another girl she gonna take my pain away

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think 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
Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think 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
And, I won´t forget to put roses on your grave