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I want you to uh, I to a,
If you don't mind Carl, I'd like you to out and help us on some songs
I'd to
One of the greatest players as well as song writers and singers in Memphis
a little help on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy left home when I was
And he leave much to ma and me
Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of
Now, I blame him cause he run and hid
But the meanest that he ever 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' lots of
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 easy for a boy named Sue

Well, I grew up quick and I grew up
My got hard and my wits got keen
I'd from town to town to hide my shame
But I a vow to the moon and stars
That I'd the honky-tonks and bars
And that man who gave me that 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
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 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 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 the wall and into the street
and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer

I tell ya, I've fought men
But I can't remember when
He kicked like a and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him and then I heard him cuss
He for his gun and I pulled mine first
He there lookin' at me and I saw him smile

And he said, "Son, this world is
And if a gonna make it, he's gotta be tough
And I knew I be there to help ya along
So I ya that name and I said goodbye
I knew have 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 to thank me, before I die
For the in ya guts 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 up and I threw down my gun
And I called him my paw, and he me his son
And I came away with a different of view
And I think him, now and then
Every time I try and every I win
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna him..
or George! Any-damn-thing but Sue!

Alright, thank you very