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I want you to uh, I to a,
If you mind Carl, I'd like you to stay out and help us on some songs
I'd to
One of the greatest guitar players as well as writers and singers in Memphis
Appreciate a little on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy left home when I was
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 that he did
Was he left, he went and named me Sue

Well, he must o' thought is quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs a' lots of folk
It I had to fight my whole life through
Some gal 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 fist got hard and my got keen
I'd roam town to town to hide my shame
But I a vow to the moon and stars
That I'd the honky-tonks and bars
And that man who gave me that awful name

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

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

(yeah, that's what I him)

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

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

And he said, "Son, this is rough
And if a man's gonna make it, gotta be tough
And I knew I be there to help ya along
So I give ya that name and I 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 me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I 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"

Well what 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 with a different point of view
And I about him, now and then
time I try and every time I win
And if I ever a son, I think I'm gonna name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

Alright, thank you much