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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 greatest guitar players as as song writers and singers in Memphis
Appreciate a help on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy left home I was three
And he leave much to ma and me
Just old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now, I don't blame him 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 from a' lots of folk
It seems I had to fight my whole life
Some gal would and I'd get red
And some guy'd and I'd bust his head,
I ya, life ain't easy for a boy named Sue

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

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

Well, I knew snake was my own sweet dad
From a worn-out that my mother'd had
And I knew scar on his cheek 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, what I told him)

Well, I hit him right between 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 right his teeth
And we crashed through the wall and into the
and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer

I tell ya, I've tougher men
But I really remember when
He kicked a mule and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him laugh and 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 gonna make it, he's gotta be tough
And I knew I wouldn't be there to help ya
So I give ya that and I said goodbye
I knew have to get tough or die
And it's the name that to make you strong"

He said, "Now you just fought one hell of a
And I know you hate me, and you got the
To kill me now, and I blame 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 that named you Sue"

what 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 came away with a point 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 name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

Alright, you very much