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
