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 some
I'd to
One of the greatest guitar players as well as song and singers in Memphis
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Well,my daddy home when I was three
And he didn't much to ma and me
this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now, I blame him cause he run and hid
But the meanest that he ever did
Was before he left, he and named me Sue

Well, he must o' thought that is quite a
And it got a lot of from a' lots of folk
It seems I had to my whole life through
gal would giggle and I'd get red
And guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, life easy for a boy named Sue

Well, I grew up quick and I grew up
My fist got hard and my got keen
I'd from 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 kill that man who gave me that awful

Well, it was in mid-July
And I just hit and my throat was dry
I I'd stop and have myself a brew
At an old on a street of mud
There at a table, stud
Sat the dirty, dog that named 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 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 come up a knife and cut off a piece of my ear
But I busted a chair across his teeth
And we crashed the wall and into the street
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the

I tell ya, I've 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 for his gun and I pulled mine first
He there lookin' at me and I saw him smile

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

He said, "Now you fought one hell of a fight
And I you hate me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I blame you if you do
But ya ought to thank me, I die
For the in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that you Sue"

Well what could I do? could I do?
I got all choked up and I threw my gun
And I called him my paw, and he me his son
And I came 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 I'm gonna name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

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