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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 help us on songs
I'd to
One of the greatest guitar players as as song writers and singers in Memphis
a little help 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 guitar and an empty bottle of
Now, I blame him cause he run and hid
But the thing that he ever did
Was before he left, he and named me Sue

Well, he must o' thought that is quite a
And it got a lot of from a' lots of folk
It seems I had to fight my whole life
Some gal giggle and I'd get red
And some laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, life easy for a boy named Sue

Well, I grew up quick and I grew up
My fist got and my wits got keen
I'd roam from town to town to hide my
But I made a vow to the and stars
That I'd search the honky-tonks and
And kill man who gave 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 have a brew
At an old on a street of mud
There at a table, stud
Sat the dirty, dog that named me Sue

Well, I knew snake was my own sweet dad
From a picture that my mother'd had
And I that scar on his cheek and his evil eye
He was big and and gray 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 hard between the eyes
And he went down, but to my
He up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear
But I a chair right across his teeth
And we crashed the wall and into the street
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the 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 then I 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, world is rough
And if a man's gonna make it, gotta be tough
And I I wouldn't be there to help ya along
So I give ya that and I said goodbye
I knew you'd have to get or die
And it's the name that 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 kill me now, and I blame you if you do
But ya to thank me, before I die
For the gravel in ya and the spit in ya eye
'Cause I'm the that named you Sue"

what could I do? What could I do?
I got all up and I threw down my gun
And I him my paw, and he called me his son
And I away with a different point of view
And I think about him, now and
Every time I try and every I win
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm name him..
or George! Any-damn-thing but Sue!

Alright, thank you much