Luyện nghe bài hát Boy Named Sue

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

Well,my daddy left home I was three
And he didn't leave to ma and me
this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now, I don't blame him 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 laughs a' lots of folk
It I had to fight my whole life through
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 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 the honky-tonks and bars
And kill that man who gave me that awful

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

Well, I knew snake was my own sweet dad
From a worn-out that my mother'd had
And I knew that on his cheek and his evil eye
He was big and and gray and old
And I looked at him and my 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 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 right across his
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 really can't when
He like a mule and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him laugh and then I heard him
He for his gun and I pulled mine first
He there lookin' at me and I saw him smile

And he said, "Son, this world is
And if a man's gonna it, he's gotta be tough
And I knew I be there to help ya along
So I ya that name and I said goodbye
I knew have to get tough or die
And it's the name that helped to you strong"

He said, "Now you just fought one hell of a
And I know you 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 and the spit in ya eye
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that you Sue"

what 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 point of
And I think about him, now and
time I try and every time I win
And if I have a son, I think I'm gonna name him..
or George! Any-damn-thing but Sue!

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