Luyện nghe bài hát Boy Named Sue

I want you to uh, I to a,
If you mind Carl, I'd like you to stay out and help us on some songs
I'd to
One of the guitar players as well as song writers and singers in Memphis
Appreciate a little on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy home when I was three
And he leave much to ma and me
this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now, I don't him cause he run and hid
But the meanest thing 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 from a' lots of folk
It seems I had to fight my whole life
Some gal giggle and I'd get red
And guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, ain't easy for a boy named Sue

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

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

Well, I knew that was my own sweet dad
From a picture that my mother'd had
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his 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 gonna die"

(yeah, that's I told him)

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

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

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

He said, "Now you just fought one hell of a
And I you hate me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I wouldn't you if you do
But ya ought to thank me, 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 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 with a different point of view
And I about him, now and then
Every I try and every time I win
And if I ever have a son, I I'm gonna name him..
or George! Any-damn-thing but Sue!

Alright, you very much