Dead Flowers

The Rolling Stones

DEAD FLOWERS ( The Rolling Stones ) 
 
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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 
 
Well 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, 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 
Say it with dead flowers in my wedding 
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave 
No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave