Dead Flowers - The Rolling Stones

One two\nOne two three four\nWell when you’re sitting there in your silk upholstered chair\nTalkin' to some rich folks that you know\nWell I hope you won’t see me in my ragged company\nWell you know I could never be alone\nTake me down little Susie, won’t you take me down?\nI know you think you’re the Queen of the underground\nAnd you can send me dead flowers every mornin'\nSend me dead flowers by the mail\nSend me dead flowers to my weddin'\nAnd I won’t forget to put roses on your grave\nWell when you’re sittin' back in your long pink Cadillac\nMakin' bets on Kentucky Derby day\nI’ll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon\nAnd another girl to take my pain away\nTake me down little Susie, won’t you take me down?\nI know you think you’re the Queen of the underground\nBut you can send me dead flowers every mornin'\nSend me dead flowers by the mail\nSend me dead flowers to my weddin'\nBut I won’t forget to put roses on your grave\nTake me down little Susie, won’t you take me down?\nI know you think you’re the Queen of the underground\nAnd you can send me dead flowers every morning\nSend me dead flowers by the U.S. mail\nSay it with dead flowers in my weddin'\nAn' I won’t forget to put roses on your grave\nNo, I won’t forget to put roses on your grave\n(Yo)\n{I felt like a hillbilly for a minute\nJust a minute}