Luyện nghe bài hát A Boy Named Sue

I you to uh, I want to a,
If you mind Carl, I'd like you to stay out and help us on some songs
I'd to
One of the greatest players as well as song writers and singers in Memphis
a little help on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy left home I was three
And he leave much to ma and me
Just old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now, I don't blame him he run and hid
But the meanest thing that he did
Was before he left, he and named me Sue

Well, he must o' that is quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs from a' of folk
It I had to fight my whole life through
gal would giggle and I'd get red
And some laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, ain't easy for a boy named Sue

Well, I grew up and I grew up mean
My fist got hard and my wits got
I'd from town to town to hide my shame
But I made a vow to the moon and
That I'd the honky-tonks and bars
And kill that man who gave me awful name

Well, it was in mid-July
And I just hit town and my was dry
I thought I'd stop and myself a brew
At an old saloon on a of mud
There at a table, stud
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that me Sue

Well, I knew snake was my own sweet dad
From a worn-out picture my mother'd had
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his eye
He was big and bent and and old
And I looked at him and my ran cold
And I said, "My is Sue, how do you do
Now gonna die"

(yeah, that's I told him)

Well, I hit him hard right the eyes
And he went down, but to my
He come up with a knife and cut off a of my ear
But I busted a chair right his teeth
And we crashed the wall and into the street
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the

I ya, I've fought tougher men
But I really remember when
He kicked a mule and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him and then I heard him cuss
He for his gun and I pulled mine first
He stood there at me and I saw him smile

And he said, "Son, world is rough
And if a man's make it, he's gotta be tough
And I knew I wouldn't be to help ya along
So I give ya that and I said goodbye
I knew have to get tough or die
And it's the name helped to make you strong"

He said, "Now you just fought one of a fight
And I know you hate me, and you got the
To kill me now, and I wouldn't you if you do
But ya ought to me, before I die
For the gravel in ya and the spit in ya eye
'Cause I'm the that named you Sue"

Well what could I do? What I do?
I got all choked up and I down my gun
And I him my paw, and he called me his son
And I came away with a point of view
And I think him, now and then
Every time I try and every I win
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

Alright, you very much