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I you to uh, I want 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 guitar players as well as song writers and singers in Memphis
Appreciate a help on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy left when I was three
And he didn't leave to ma and me
Just old guitar and an empty bottle 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 must o' thought is quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs from a' 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, ain't easy for a boy named Sue

Well, I grew up and I grew up mean
My fist got hard and my wits got
I'd roam from town to town to my shame
But I made a vow to the moon and
That I'd the honky-tonks and bars
And kill that man who gave me 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 saloon on a of mud
There at a table, 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 that scar on his and his evil eye
He was big and bent and and old
And I at him and my blood ran cold
And I said, "My is Sue, how do you do
Now gonna die"

(yeah, that's I told him)

Well, I hit him right between the eyes
And he down, but to my surprise
He up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear
But I busted a right 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 tougher men
But I really remember when
He kicked a mule and he bit like a crocodile
I him laugh and then I heard him cuss
He went for his gun and I pulled mine
He stood there at me and I saw him smile

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

He said, "Now you fought one hell of a fight
And I know you hate me, and you got the
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 guts and the in ya eye
'Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that you Sue"

Well could I do? What could I do?
I got all choked up and I threw my gun
And I called him my paw, and he me his son
And I away with a different point of view
And I about him, now and then
Every time I try and time I win
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm name him..
Bill or George! but Sue!

Alright, you very much