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

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

Well, he must o' thought is quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs from a' of folk
It seems I had to fight my 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 up quick and I grew up mean
My fist got and my wits got keen
I'd roam town to town to hide my shame
But I made a vow to the and stars
I'd search the honky-tonks and bars
And kill man who gave me that awful name

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

Well, I knew that was my own sweet 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 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 right between the
And he down, but to my surprise
He come up with a knife and cut off a of my ear
But I busted a right across his teeth
And we crashed through the 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 remember when
He like a mule and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him laugh and then I heard him
He went for his gun and I 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 make it, he's gotta be
And I knew I wouldn't be to help ya along
So I give ya that name and I 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 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 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 what could I do? could I do?
I got all up and I threw down my gun
And I him my paw, and he called me his son
And I came away with a different of view
And I think about him, now and
Every time I try and 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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