Luyện nghe bài hát A Boy Named Sue

I you to uh, I want to a,
If you don't mind Carl, I'd you to stay out and help us on some songs
I'd to
One of the greatest guitar as well as song writers and singers in Memphis
a little help on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy left home when I was
And he didn't leave to ma and me
Just this old guitar and an bottle of booze
Now, I don't blame him he run and hid
But the meanest that he ever did
Was before he left, he went and me Sue

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

Well, I grew up and I grew up mean
My got hard and my wits got keen
I'd roam from town to to hide my shame
But I made a vow to the and stars
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 hit town and my throat was dry
I thought I'd and have myself a brew
At an old on a street of mud
at a table, dealing stud
Sat the dirty, mangy dog named me Sue

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

(yeah, that's what I him)

Well, I hit him hard right the eyes
And he down, but to my surprise
He up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear
But I busted a chair right across his
And we crashed through the wall and into the
and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer

I tell ya, I've tougher men
But I really can't when
He kicked like a and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him laugh and then I him cuss
He went for his gun and I mine first
He stood lookin' at me and I saw him smile

And he said, "Son, this world is
And if a gonna make it, he's gotta be tough
And I knew I wouldn't be to help ya along
So I give ya that name and I goodbye
I knew you'd to get tough or die
And the name that 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 to thank me, before I die
For the in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch named you Sue"

Well what could I do? What I do?
I got all up and I threw down my gun
And I him my paw, and he called me his son
And I came away with a different point of
And I think him, now and then
time I try and every time I win
And if I have a son, I think I'm gonna name him..
or George! Any-damn-thing but Sue!

Alright, you very much