Dead Flowers

Well when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair

Talkin' to some rich folk that you know

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

You know I could never stand to 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



When you're sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac

Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day

Ah, 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

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, won't you 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 U.S. 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