Luyện nghe bài hát Boy Named Sue

Boy Sue

Well my daddy left when I was three
And he leave much for Ma and me
Just this old and an empty bottle of booze
Now I don't blame him he run and hid
But the meanest that he ever did
Was before he left he and named me Sue

Well he must have thought it was quite a
And it got lots of from a lot of folks
It seems I had to fight my life through
gal would giggle and I'd get red
Some guy would and I'd bust his head
I tell you life ain't for a boy named Sue

Well I grew up quick and I up mean
My got hard and my wits got keen
I roamed from town to town to my shame
Well I my vows to the moon and stars
I'd the honky tonks and the bars
And kill that man that gave me that awful

Well it was Gatlinsburg in mid
And I just hit and my throat was dry
I'd thought I'd stop and myself a brew
At an old saloon on a of mud
There at a table stud
Sat that dirty dog that named me Sue

Well I knew that was my own sweet dad
From a wornout picture that my had
And I that scar on his cheek and his evil eye
He was big and bent and and old
And I looked at him and my ran cold
And I said my is Sue how do you do
Now you're die yeah that's what I told him

I hit him hard right between the eyes
And he went but to my surprice
He came up a knife and cut off a piece of my ear
Well I busted a chair right across his
And we through the wall and into the street
Kickin' and a gougin' in the mud and the blood and the

I tell you I've fought men
But I really can't remember
He kicked like a mule and bit a crocodile
I heard him laug and I heard him
He went for his gun and I mine first
He stood there at me and I saw him smile

And he said son this is rough
And if a man's gonna make it he's gotta be
And I know I wouldn't be to help you along
So I gave you that name and I goodbye
I you'd have to get tough or die
And it's that name helped to make you strong

He said you one heck of a fight
And I you hate me and you've got the right
To me now I wouldn't blame you if you do
But you oughta thank me I die
For the gravel in your guts and the spit in eye
For I'm the son of a bitch named you Sue
(Lester what the hell you say)

Yeah could I do
I got all choked up and I threw the gun
Called him a Pa and he me son
And I come away with a different of view
And I think him now and then
time I try and every time I win
And if I have a son I think I'll name him
Well I ain't gonna him Sue
I'm call him Johnny Cash