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I you to uh, I want 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 when I was three
And he didn't much to ma and me
Just this old guitar and an bottle of booze
Now, I blame him cause he run and hid
But the meanest thing he ever did
Was before he left, he went and me Sue

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

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

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

Well, I knew that snake was my own dad
From a worn-out picture that my had
And I knew that on his cheek and his evil eye
He was big and bent and and old
And I looked at him and my ran cold
And I said, "My is Sue, how do you do
Now you're die"

(yeah, that's I told him)

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

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

And he said, "Son, this world is
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 and I said goodbye
I you'd have to get tough or die
And it's the name that 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 me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do
But ya ought to thank me, I die
For the in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that 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 a different point of view
And I think about him, now and
Every time I try and time I win
And if I ever have a son, I I'm gonna name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

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