Luyện nghe bài hát A Boy Named Sue

I you to uh, I want to a,
If you don't Carl, I'd like you to stay out and help us on some songs
I'd to
One of the greatest guitar players as well as writers and singers in Memphis
Appreciate a 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 empty bottle of
Now, I don't blame him he run and hid
But the thing that he ever did
Was he left, he went and named me Sue

Well, he must o' thought that is quite a
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 some guy'd laugh and I'd his head,
I tell ya, life ain't for a boy named Sue

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

Well, it was Gatlinburg in
And I just hit town and my was dry
I I'd stop 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 picture my mother'd had
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his 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 up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear
But I busted a chair right his teeth
And we crashed through the and into the street
Kicking and a' in the mud and the blood and the beer

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

And he said, "Son, this world is
And if a man's gonna it, he's gotta 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 it's the that helped to make you strong"

He said, "Now you just fought one hell of a
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 me, before I die
For the gravel in ya and the spit in ya eye
I'm the son-of-a-bitch that named you Sue"

Well what could I do? 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 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 think I'm gonna him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

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