Susan spent the weekend at her
stately home
Crying at the lions on the garden
wall
And then she'd sigh-sneak away
Look at her style-free the day
Oh no not me-I wouldn't
Oh no not me-I couldn't
That's all she says, her money and
her place
They just don;t mean a fucking thing
Susan met the Lords and Dukes of
everywhere
Smiling kissing wishing that they'd
go to hell
And then she'd laugh-wonder why
Take a nap-sit and cry
Oh no not me-I wouldn't
Oh no not me-I couldn't
That's all she says, her money and
her place
They just don't mean a fucking thing
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