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Boy Sue

my daddy left home when I was three
And he didn't much for 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 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 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 laugh and I'd his head
I tell you life ain't for a boy named Sue

Well I grew up and I grew up mean
My got hard and my wits got keen
I roamed town to town to hide my shame
Well I my vows to the moon and stars
I'd search the honky tonks and the
And kill that man that gave me that awful

it was Gatlinsburg in mid July
And I just hit town and my was dry
I'd thought I'd stop and have myself a
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 was my own sweet dad
From a wornout that my mother had
And I that scar on his cheek and his evil eye
He was big and bent and and old
And I at him and my blood ran cold
And I my name is Sue how do you do
Now you're die yeah that's what I told him

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

I tell you fought tougher men
But I really remember when
He kicked like a and bit like a crocodile
I heard him laug and I heard him
He went for his gun and I pulled first
He stood there at me and I saw him smile

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

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

Yeah 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 him now and then
Every I try and every time I win
And if I ever have a son I I'll name him
I ain't gonna name him Sue
I'm gonna him Johnny Cash