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Well, my daddy Aleft home when I was three
and he didn'Dt leave much for ma and me,
just this oldE guitar and an empty bottle of booze. A
Now, I don't blame him 'cause he run and hid,
but the meanDest thing that he ever did
was before heE left, he went and named me Sue. A
Well, he must Ahave thought that it was quite a joke,
and it goDt a lot of laughs from a lots of folks.
It sEeems I had to fight my whole life through, A
Some gal would giggle and I'd get red,
some guy Dwould laugh and I'd bust his head,
I Etell you, life ain't easy for a boy named Sue. A
Well, I grewA up quick and I grew up mean;
my fistD got hard and my wits got keen.
ERoamed from town to town to hide my shame, A
but I made me a vow to the moon and stars,
I'd sDearch the honky-tonks and bars,
and kilEl that man that gave me that awful name. A
Well, it was GatlinbAurg in mid July,
and I had just hDit town and my throat was dry.
E I'd thought I'd stop by and have myself a brew. A
At an old saloon on a street of mud,
Dthere at a table dealin' stud,
Esat the dirty, mangy dog that named me Sue. A
Well, I knewA that the snake was my own sweet dad
from a worn-Dout picture that my mother'd had.
And I knew Ethe scar on his cheek and his evil eye. A
He was big and bent and gray and old,
and I looDked at him and my blood ran cold,
and I saiEd, "My name is Sue. How do you dAo?
Now you gonna die." Yeah, that's what I told him.
Well, I hitA him hard right between the eyes,
and D he went down, but to my surprise
Ehe come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear. A
But I busted a chair right across his teeth.
And we smashedD through the wall and into the street,
Ekickin' and a gougin' in the mud and the blood and the beer. A
I Atell you, I've fought tougher men,
but I reDally can't remember when.
He kicEked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile. A
I heard him laugh and then I heard him cussin',
D He went for his gun and I pulled mine first.
He stoEod there lookin' at me and I saw him smile. A
And he said, "Son,A this world is rough,
and if a man'Ds gonna make it, he's gotta be tough.
And I knew EI wouldn't be there to help you along. A
So I gave you that name and I said, 'goodbye'.
I Dknew you'd have to get tough or die.
And it's Ethat name that helped to make you strong." A
Yeah, he said, "now, you just Afought one hell of a fight,
and I knoDw you hate me and you've got the right
to kEill me now and I wouldn't blame you if you do. A
But you ought to thank me before I die
for the gravDel in your guts and the spit in your eye,
'cause I'm Ethe son of a bitch that named you Sue." A
Yeah, what Acould I do? What could I do? D
I got all choked up and I threw down my Egun,
called him my pa and he called me his soAn.
And I come away with a different point of view.
And I think about him now and then,
ev'ry timDe I try and ev'ry time I win,
E And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna name him...
Bill og George. Anything but Sue. A
I still hate that name. Yeah!
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