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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 well as song writers and singers in
Appreciate a little on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy left when I was three
And he leave much 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 that he did
Was before he left, he and named me Sue

Well, he o' thought that is quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs from a' lots of
It seems I had to my whole life through
Some gal giggle and I'd get red
And some guy'd and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, ain't easy for a boy named Sue

Well, I up quick and I grew up mean
My got hard and my wits got keen
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 that man who gave me that awful

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

Well, I knew that snake was my own dad
From a worn-out picture that my had
And I knew scar on his cheek and his evil eye
He was big and bent and 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 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 right his teeth
And we through the wall and into the street
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the 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 him laugh and then I heard him cuss
He for his gun and I pulled mine first
He stood there at me and I saw him smile

And he said, "Son, this is rough
And if a man's make it, he's gotta be tough
And I knew I wouldn't be there to help ya
So I give ya name and I said goodbye
I you'd 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 know you hate me, and you got the
To kill me now, and I wouldn't 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 that you Sue"

Well what could I do? What 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 time I try and every I win
And if I have a son, I think I'm gonna name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

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