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

Well,my left home when I was three
And he leave 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 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 a' lots of folk
It seems I had to fight my whole 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 from town to town to hide my shame
But I made a vow to the moon and
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 hit town and my throat was dry
I thought I'd stop and have myself a
At an old on a street of mud
There at a table, dealing
Sat the dirty, dog that named me Sue

Well, I that snake was my own sweet dad
From a worn-out picture my mother'd had
And I that scar on his cheek 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 I told 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 busted a chair right across his
And we crashed through the wall and into the
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the and the beer

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

He said, "Now you fought one hell of a fight
And I know you hate me, and you got the
To me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do
But ya to thank me, before 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 choked up and I down my gun
And I called him my paw, and he me his son
And I came away a different point of view
And I think about him, now and
Every I try and every time I win
And if I have a son, I think I'm gonna name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

Alright, you very much