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I want you to uh, I to a,
If you don't mind Carl, I'd 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. you Carl

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

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

Well, I grew up quick and I up mean
My fist got hard and my got keen
I'd roam from to town to hide my shame
But I made a vow to the and stars
That I'd search the 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 on a street of mud
There at a table, dealing
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 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 went down, but to my
He come up with a knife and cut off a of my ear
But I busted a chair across his teeth
And we crashed through the wall and into the
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the and the beer

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 him cuss
He went for his gun and I 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 there to ya along
So I give ya that name and I goodbye
I knew you'd to get tough or die
And it's the name that helped to you strong"

He said, "Now you just one hell of a fight
And I know you hate me, and you got the
To me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do
But ya ought to thank me, I die
For the gravel in ya and the spit in ya eye
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that you Sue"

what could I do? What could I do?
I got all choked up and I threw my gun
And I him my paw, and he called me his son
And I came away with a point of view
And I think about him, now and
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!

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