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I want you to uh, I to a,
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
a little help on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

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

Well, he o' thought that is quite a joke
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 some guy'd and I'd bust his head,
I ya, life ain't easy for a boy named Sue

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

Well, it was Gatlinburg in
And I just hit and my throat 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, dog that named me Sue

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

(yeah, that's what I him)

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

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

He said, "Now you fought one hell of a fight
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 me, before I die
For the gravel in ya and the spit in ya eye
I'm the son-of-a-bitch that named you Sue"

Well 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 point of view
And I about him, now and then
Every time I try and time I win
And if I ever have a son, I I'm gonna name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

Alright, thank you much