Well when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair
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Talkin' 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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Well, 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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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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Well when you're sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac
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Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day
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Ah, 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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Send me dead flowers by the mail
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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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[ solo over verse - D maj ]
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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 U.S. Mail
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Say it with dead flowers in my wedding
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And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
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No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave
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