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I want you to uh, I 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 writers and singers in Memphis
a little help on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy left home I was three
And he leave much to ma and me
this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now, I blame him cause he run and hid
But the meanest that he ever did
Was before he left, he and named 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 fight my whole through
Some gal giggle and I'd get red
And some guy'd laugh and I'd his head,
I tell ya, ain't easy for a boy named Sue

Well, I grew up and I grew 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 and stars
I'd search 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 saloon on a of mud
There at a table, dealing
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 that on his cheek and his evil eye
He was big and and gray 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 knife and cut off a of my ear
But I busted a chair right across his
And we through the wall and into the street
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the

I tell ya, I've fought men
But I really remember when
He kicked like a mule and he bit like a
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, this is rough
And if a man's gonna it, he's gotta be tough
And I knew I wouldn't be there to ya along
So I give ya that and I said goodbye
I knew you'd to get tough 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 me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do
But ya ought to me, before I die
For the gravel in ya and the spit in ya eye
'Cause I'm the that named 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 about him, now and then
Every time I try and every I win
And if I ever have a son, I I'm gonna name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

Alright, thank you much