Luyện nghe bài hát Boy Named Sue

I you to uh, I want 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 greatest guitar players as as song writers and singers in Memphis
Appreciate a help on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy home when I was three
And he leave much to ma and me
Just old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now, I don't him cause he run and hid
But the meanest that he ever did
Was he left, he went and named me Sue

Well, he o' thought that is quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs from a' 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, life easy for a boy named Sue

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

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

Well, I knew that snake was my own 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 what I him)

Well, I hit him hard right between the
And he went down, but to my
He come up with a and cut off a piece of my ear
But I busted a chair right 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, I've fought men
But I can't remember when
He kicked a mule and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him laugh and then I heard him
He went for his gun and I pulled mine
He there lookin' at me and I saw him smile

And he said, "Son, this world is
And if a man's gonna make it, 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 have 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 you hate me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I blame 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 that you Sue"

Well could 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 away with a different point of view
And I about him, now and then
Every 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!

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