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