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One of the greatest guitar players as as song writers and singers in Memphis
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Well,my daddy left home I was three
And he didn't leave to ma and me
Just this old and an empty bottle of booze
Now, I don't blame him he run and hid
But the meanest thing he ever 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' of folk
It seems I had to fight my whole through
gal would giggle and I'd get red
And some laugh and I'd bust 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 wits got
I'd roam town to town to hide my shame
But I made a vow to the and stars
That I'd the honky-tonks and bars
And kill man who gave me that awful name

Well, it was Gatlinburg in
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
There at a table, dealing
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that me Sue

Well, I knew that snake was my own dad
a worn-out picture that my mother'd had
And I knew that 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 you're die"

(yeah, that's what I him)

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

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

And he said, "Son, this is rough
And if a gonna 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 knew have to get tough or die
And it's the that helped to make you strong"

He said, "Now you just fought one of a fight
And I you hate 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 guts and the in ya eye
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that you Sue"

Well what I do? What could I do?
I got all choked up and I down 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 I try and every time I win
And if I ever a son, I think I'm gonna name him..
or George! Any-damn-thing but Sue!

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