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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 guitar players as well as song 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 of booze
Now, I don't him cause he run and hid
But the meanest thing he ever did
Was before he left, he 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 life through
Some gal giggle and I'd get red
And some guy'd laugh and I'd his head,
I tell ya, life easy for a boy named Sue

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

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

Well, I knew that snake was my own dad
From a worn-out that my mother'd had
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his 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 you're die"

(yeah, that's what I him)

Well, I hit him hard right the eyes
And he down, but to my surprise
He come up with a knife and cut off a of my ear
But I busted a chair right his teeth
And we crashed through the wall and into the
Kicking and a' in the mud and the blood and the beer

I tell ya, I've fought 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 pulled first
He stood lookin' at me and I saw him smile

And he said, "Son, world is rough
And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be
And I I wouldn't be there to help ya along
So I ya that name and I said goodbye
I knew you'd to get tough or die
And the name that helped to make you strong"

He said, "Now you just fought one hell of a
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
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch named you Sue"

Well what 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 with a different point of view
And I think him, now and then
time I try and every time I win
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm name him..
or George! Any-damn-thing but Sue!

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