[ Originally by Rolling Stones ]
Oh now, when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair
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Talkin' to some-a rich folk that you know
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Well, I hope you don't see me in my ragged company
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I bet you know I could never be alone
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Take me down, little Susie, 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
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Send me dead flowers by the mail
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You can send me dead flowers to my wedding
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And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
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I know when you're sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac
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Makin' bets on Kentucky Derby Day
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I'll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon
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And another girl to take my pain away
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Take me down, little Susie, 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
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You can me dead flowers by the mail
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You can send me dead flowers to my wedding
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And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
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And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
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