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Boy Sue

my daddy left home when I was three
And he leave much for Ma and me
this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now I don't blame him he run and hid
But the meanest thing that he did
Was before he he went and named me Sue

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

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

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

Well I knew that sneak was my own dad
From a picture that my mother had
And I knew that scar on his and his evil eye
He was big and bent and 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 right between the eyes
And he went down but to my
He came up with a 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 in the mud and the blood and the beer

I tell you fought tougher men
But I really can't when
He kicked like a mule and bit like a
I heard him laug and I heard him
He went for his gun and I pulled first
He there looking at me and I saw him smile

And he said son this world is
And if a man's gonna make it he's be tough
And I I wouldn't be there 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 helped to you strong

He said you fought one of a fight
And I know you hate me and you've got the
To kill me now I blame you if you do
But you thank me before I die
For the gravel in guts and the spit in your eye
For I'm the son of a bitch named you Sue
(Lester the hell that you say)

what could I do
I got all up and I threw down the gun
him a Pa and he called me son
And I come away with a different point of
And I think about him now and
time I try and every time I win
And if I ever have a son I think name him
Well I ain't gonna him Sue
I'm gonna call him Cash