The Rolling Stones

^D Well, when you're sitting ^A there
In ^G your silk upholstered ^D chair
^D Talking ^A to some rich folks ^G that ^D you know
^D Well I hope you ^A won't see me ^G in my ragged ^D company
^D Cause you know I ^A could never ^G be ^D alone

Take me ^A down little Susie, take me ^D down
^A I know you think you're the queen of the under ^D ground
And you can ^G send me dead flowers every ^D morning
^G Send me dead flower by the ^D mail
^G Send me dead flowers to my wed ^D ding
And I won't forget to put ^A roses on your ^G grave ^D

Well, you're sitting back
In your pink Cadillac
Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day
I'll be in my basement room
With a needle and a spoon
And another girl can 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 flower 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 flower by the U.S. mail
Say it with dead flowers at my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave