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

Well,my daddy left home when I was
And he didn't much to ma and me
this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now, I don't blame him 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 that is a joke
And it got a lot of laughs a' lots of folk
It seems I had to fight my whole life
Some gal giggle and I'd get red
And some laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, life ain't for a boy named Sue

Well, I up quick and I grew up mean
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
That I'd the honky-tonks and bars
And kill that man who me that awful name

Well, it was Gatlinburg in
And I just hit town and my was dry
I thought I'd and have myself a brew
At an old saloon on a of mud
There at a table, stud
Sat the dirty, mangy dog named me Sue

Well, I knew snake was my own sweet dad
From a worn-out 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 at him and my blood ran cold
And I said, "My is Sue, how do you do
Now you're die"

(yeah, what I told him)

Well, I hit him hard right the eyes
And he went down, but to my
He come up with a and cut off a piece of my ear
But I busted a chair across 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 heard him
He for his gun and I pulled mine first
He stood lookin' at me and I saw him smile

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

He said, "Now you just fought one hell of a
And I know you hate me, and you got the
To kill me now, and I blame you if you do
But ya ought to me, before I die
For the gravel in ya and the spit in ya eye
I'm the son-of-a-bitch that named you Sue"

Well what could I do? What 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 point of view
And I about him, now and then
Every time I try and time I win
And if I ever a son, I think I'm gonna name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

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