♪♪ ♪♪ When you slip away in your silk horse, did you? Talking to those rich friends that you know. I hope you won't see me in my ragged property. You know that I could never be alone. Take me down, little Susie, take me down. I know you think you're the queen of the army, girl. 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 the pink roach Cadillac, they can bet some come to the derby days. I'll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon. And another girl will take my pain away. Take me down, little Susie, take me down. I know you think you're the queen of the underground. You can send me dead flowers every morning. Send me dead flowers by the US 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. You can send me dead flowers every morning. Send me dead flowers by the US mail. Send me dead flowers at my wedding. And I won't forget to put roses on your grave. No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave. Yeah.