Dead Flowers (Live from the Royal American, Charleston, Sc / 2020)

Well, when you're sittin' there in your silk upholstered chair

Talkin' to some rich folk that you know

Well, I hope you don't see me in my ragged company

You know I could never be alone

Take me down little Susie, won't you take me down?

I know you think you're the queen of the underground

You could 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

Now when you're sittin' back in your rose pink Cadillac

Placin' bets on Kentucky Derby Day

Now I'll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon

Another girl to take my pain away

Take me down little Susie, won't you take me down?

I know you think you're the queen of the underground

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

No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave