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(Okay now years ago I wrote a song called A Boy Named Sue and was okay
And except then I started to think about it and I thought
It is unfair I am looking at the thing from the poor kid's point of view
And as I get more older and fatherly
I begin to look at things from an old man's point of
So I decided to give the old man time okay here we go)

I lef' home when the kid was three and it sure felt good to be fancy free
Tho I knew it wasn't the fatherly thing to do
But that kid kept screamin' and throwin' up and pissin' in his pants til I had
So just for revenge I and named him Sue
Yeah it was in mid July I was gettin' drunk but gettin' by
Gettin' old and goin' bad to worse
When thru the door with an awful scream the ugliest queen I've ever seen
He says my name is Sue how do you do then he me with his purse

Now this ain't the way he the tale but he scratched my face with his fingernails
And then he bit my thumb and me with his high-heeled shoe
So I hit him in the and he started to cry and he threw some perfume in my eye
And it sure easy fightin' with a boy named Sue

So I hit him in the with a caned-back chair
And he screamed hey dad you mussed my
And he hit me in the navel and knocked out a of my lint
He was spittin' I was spittin' teeth
And we crashed through the and out into the street
A kickin and gougin' in the mud and the blood and the de menth

Then out of his garter he pulls a gun I'm about to get shot by my own son
He's screamin' bout Sigmond Freud and lookin' uh
So I thought fast and I him some stuff
How I him Sue just to make him tough
And I guess he bought it 'cause now I'm livin' him
he cooks and sews and cleans up the place he cuts my hair and shaves my face
And irons my shirts better than a daughter do
And on the nights that I can't score well I tell you anymore
Sure is a joy to have a boy Sue yeah a son is fun
But a joy to have a boy named Sue