Luyện nghe bài hát A Boy Named Sue

I want you to uh, I to a,
If you don't mind Carl, I'd like you to stay out and us on some songs
I'd to
One of the guitar players 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 much to ma and me
this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now, I don't him cause he run and hid
But the meanest thing he ever did
Was before he left, he went and me Sue

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

Well, I up quick and I grew up mean
My fist got and my wits got keen
I'd roam town to town to hide my shame
But I a vow to the moon and stars
I'd search the honky-tonks and bars
And that man who gave me that awful name

Well, it was Gatlinburg in
And I just hit and my throat was dry
I thought I'd stop and have myself a
At an old on a street of mud
There at a table, stud
Sat the dirty, dog that named me Sue

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

(yeah, that's what I him)

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

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

And he said, "Son, this is rough
And if a man's gonna make it, he's be tough
And I knew I wouldn't be to help ya along
So I ya that name and I said 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 me, and you got the right
To me now, and I wouldn't blame 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 could I do? What could I do?
I got all choked up and I threw my gun
And I him my paw, and he called me his son
And I away with a different point of view
And I think him, now and then
Every time I try and time I win
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

Alright, you very much