Luyện nghe bài hát Boy Named Sue

I want you to uh, I to a,
If you don't mind Carl, I'd like you to stay out and help us on songs
I'd to
One of the greatest guitar players as as song writers and singers in Memphis
Appreciate a little help on guitar, alright. you Carl

Well,my daddy left when I was three
And he didn't much to ma and me
Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of
Now, I blame him cause he run and hid
But the meanest thing that he did
Was before he left, he went and me Sue

Well, he must o' thought is quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs a' lots of folk
It I had to fight my whole life through
Some gal giggle and I'd get red
And some guy'd and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, life ain't for a boy named Sue

Well, I grew up quick and I grew up
My fist got and my wits got keen
I'd from town to town to hide my shame
But I a vow to the moon and stars
That I'd search the and bars
And kill that man who gave me that awful

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

Well, I that snake was my own sweet dad
From a worn-out picture that my had
And I knew that scar on his and his evil eye
He was big and bent and and old
And I looked at him and my ran cold
And I said, "My is Sue, how do you do
Now gonna die"

(yeah, that's what I him)

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

I tell ya, fought tougher men
But I really can't remember
He like a mule and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him laugh and then I him cuss
He went for his gun and I mine first
He stood lookin' at me and I saw him smile

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

He said, "Now you just fought one of a fight
And I know you me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I blame you if you do
But ya ought to me, before I die
For the in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
I'm the son-of-a-bitch that named you Sue"

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

Alright, thank you much