Susan spent the weekend at her stately home Crying at the lions on the garden wall And then shed sigh - sneak away Look at her style - free the day.
Oh no not me - I wouldnt Oh no not me - I couldnt Thats all she says, her money and her place They just dont mean a fucking thing.
Susan met the lords and dukes of everywhere Smiling, kissing, wishing that theyd go to hell And then shed laugh - wonder why Take a nap - sit and cry.
Oh no not me - I wouldnt Oh no not me - I couldnt Thats all she says, her money and her place They just dont mean a fucking thing.
