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 guitar players as well as song writers and singers in Memphis
Appreciate a little help on guitar, alright. you Carl

Well,my daddy left home 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 thing that he ever did
Was he left, he went and named me Sue

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

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

Well, it was Gatlinburg in
And I just hit town and my was dry
I thought I'd stop and have a brew
At an old on a street of mud
at a table, dealing stud
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that me Sue

Well, I that snake was my own sweet dad
From a worn-out picture my mother'd had
And I that scar on his cheek and his evil eye
He was big and and gray 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 what I him)

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

I tell ya, I've tougher men
But I really remember when
He kicked a mule and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him laugh and I heard him cuss
He for his gun and I pulled mine first
He stood there at me and I saw him smile

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

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

Well what I do? What could 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
time I try and every time I win
And if I have a son, I think I'm gonna name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

Alright, you very much