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Boy Sue

Well my daddy left home when I was
And he leave much for Ma and me
Just this old guitar and an 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 went and me Sue

Well he have thought it was quite a joke
And it got lots of from a lot of folks
It seems I had to fight my whole life
Some gal would and I'd get red
Some guy would laugh and I'd bust his
I tell you life easy for a boy named Sue

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

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

Well I knew sneak 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 looked at him and my blood ran
And I my name is Sue how do you do
Now you're gonna die yeah that's I told him

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

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

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

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

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