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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 guitar players as well as song writers and singers in Memphis
a little help on guitar, alright. Thank you Carl

Well,my daddy left when I was three
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 thing he ever did
Was before he left, he went and 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 fight my whole through
Some gal would and I'd get red
And guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, life ain't 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 from town to town to my shame
But I made a vow to the moon and
That I'd search the honky-tonks and
And kill that man who me that awful name

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

Well, I knew that 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 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, what I told him)

Well, I hit him hard right 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 through the and into the street
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the

I tell ya, I've tougher men
But I really can't remember
He kicked a mule and he bit like a crocodile
I heard him and then I heard him cuss
He went for his gun and I 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 wouldn't be to help ya along
So I ya that name and I said goodbye
I knew have to get tough or die
And the name that helped to make you strong"

He said, "Now you fought one hell of a fight
And I know you me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I wouldn't you if you do
But ya ought to thank me, I die
For the gravel in ya guts and the in ya eye
'Cause I'm the that named you Sue"

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

Alright, thank you much