Luyện nghe bài hát A Boy Named Sue

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

Well,my daddy left home when I was
And he didn't much to ma and me
Just this old guitar and an empty of booze
Now, I don't him cause he run and hid
But the meanest thing that he did
Was he left, he went and named me Sue

Well, he must o' that is quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs from a' lots of
It seems I had to my whole life through
Some gal 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 quick and I grew up
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 moon and
That I'd search the and bars
And kill that man who gave me that name

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

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

(yeah, that's what I him)

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

I ya, I've fought tougher men
But I really can't remember
He kicked a mule 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 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 I wouldn't be there to help ya along
So I give ya that name and I said
I you'd have to get tough or die
And it's the name that helped to you strong"

He said, "Now you fought one hell of a fight
And I know you me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I wouldn't you if you do
But ya ought to thank me, I die
For the gravel in ya guts and the in ya eye
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch named you Sue"

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

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