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Boy Sue

Well my left home when I was three
And he leave much for Ma and me
Just this old guitar and an empty of booze
Now I blame him because he run and hid
But the meanest that he ever did
Was before he left he and named me Sue

Well he must have thought it was a joke
And it got lots of from a lot of folks
It I had to fight my whole life through
Some gal would and I'd get red
guy would laugh and I'd bust his head
I tell you life ain't easy for a boy Sue

Well I grew up and I grew up mean
My fist got and my wits got keen
I roamed from town to town to my shame
Well I my vows to the moon and stars
I'd search the honky and the bars
And kill that man that gave me that name

it was Gatlinsburg in mid July
And I just hit town and my was dry
I'd thought I'd stop and myself a brew
At an old saloon on a of mud
There at a dealing stud
Sat dirty mangy dog that named me Sue

Well I knew that sneak was my own dad
From a wornout that my mother had
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his eye
He was big and and gray and old
And I at him and my blood ran cold
And I said my is Sue how do you do
Now you're die yeah that's what I told him

Well I hit him hard right between the
And he went but to my surprice
He came up a knife and cut off a piece of my ear
Well I busted a chair right across his
And we through the wall and into the street
Kickin' and a gougin' in the mud and the blood and the

I you I've fought tougher men
But I really remember when
He kicked like a and bit like a crocodile
I him laug and I heard him cuss
He went for his gun and I pulled mine
He stood looking at me and I saw him smile

And he said son this world is
And if a man's gonna it he's gotta be tough
And I know I wouldn't be to help you along
So I you that name and I said goodbye
I knew you'd to get tough or die
And it's that name that to make you strong

He you fought one heck of a fight
And I know you hate me and you've got the
To kill me now I wouldn't you if you do
But you oughta me before I die
For the gravel in your guts and the in your eye
For I'm the son of a bitch that you Sue
(Lester what the that you say)

Yeah could I do
I got all choked up and I threw the gun
Called him a Pa and he me son
And I come with a different point of view
And I think about him now and
time I try and every time I win
And if I ever a son I think I'll name him
Well I ain't gonna him Sue
I'm gonna him Johnny Cash