Luyện nghe bài hát Boy Named Sue

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If you mind Carl, I'd like 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
Appreciate a little help on guitar, alright. Thank you

Well,my daddy left home when I was
And he leave much to ma and me
Just this old guitar and an empty of booze
Now, I blame him cause he run and hid
But the thing that he ever did
Was he left, he went and named me Sue

Well, he must o' thought that is quite a
And it got a lot of laughs a' lots of folk
It seems I had to fight my life 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 quick and I grew up
My fist got hard and my got keen
I'd from town to town to hide my shame
But I made a vow to the and stars
I'd search the honky-tonks and bars
And kill that man who me that awful name

Well, it was in mid-July
And I just hit and my throat was dry
I I'd stop and have myself a brew
At an old saloon on a of mud
There at a table, dealing
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that 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 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 I told him)

Well, I hit him right between the eyes
And he down, but to my surprise
He come up a knife and cut off a piece of my ear
But I a chair right across his teeth
And we through the wall and into the street
Kicking and a' in the mud and the blood and the beer

I tell ya, I've fought men
But I can't 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 pulled first
He stood there lookin' at me and I saw him

And he said, "Son, this world is
And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be
And I I wouldn't be there to help ya along
So I ya that name and I said goodbye
I knew you'd have to get or die
And it's the name helped to make you strong"

He said, "Now you fought one hell of a fight
And I you hate me, and you got the right
To me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do
But ya to thank me, before I die
For the gravel in ya guts and the in ya eye
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch named you Sue"

Well could I do? What could I do?
I got all choked up and I down my gun
And I him my paw, and he called me his son
And I came away with a different of view
And I think about him, now and
Every time I try and every I win
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

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