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I you to uh, I want to a,
If you don't 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 little help on guitar, alright. Thank you

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

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

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

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

Well, I that 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 bent and and old
And I looked at him and my blood ran
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 between 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 right across his teeth
And we crashed through the and into the street
Kicking and a' in the mud and the blood and the beer

I ya, I've fought tougher men
But I really can't when
He kicked like a and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him laugh and I heard him cuss
He went for his gun and I pulled mine
He there lookin' 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 there to help ya
So I give ya that name and I said
I knew you'd to get tough or die
And it's the name helped to make you strong"

He said, "Now you just fought one of a fight
And I know you me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I blame you if you do
But ya ought to me, before I die
For the gravel in ya and the spit in ya eye
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch named 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 a different point of view
And I about him, now and then
Every time I try and every I win
And if I ever have a son, I I'm gonna name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

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