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A Boy Named Sue English Easy

de Johnny Cash

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Well, my daddy left home when I was three,
and he didn't much to ma and me,
Just this ole guitar and an empty bottle of booze.

Now I don't blame him 'cause he ran and hid,
But the meanest thing he ever did,
Was before he left he went and named me Sue.

Well, he musta thought it was quite a joke,
An' it got a lot of laughs from lots a folks,
I had to fight my life through.

Some gal would giggle and I'd get red,
And some guy'd laugh and I'd his head,
I'll tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named Sue.

I up quick and I up mean,
My fist got hard and my wits got keen,
I roamed from town to town to my shame.

But I made me a vow to the moon and stars,
I'd search the honky-tonks and bars,
And kill that man that gave me that awful name.

Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July,
and i'd just hit town and my throat was dry,
thought I'd stop and myself a brew.

In and old saloon on a street of mud,
There at a table dealin' stud,
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me Sue.

Well I knew that snake was my own sweet dad,
from a worn out picture that my mother had,
and I knew that on his cheek & his evil eye.

He was big and bent and grey and old,
And I at him and my blood ran cold, and I said,
"My name is Sue! how do you do! Now you gonna die!"
Yeah that's what I told him.

Well, I hit him hard between the eyes,
And he went but to my surprise,
up a knife an' cut off a piece o' my ear.

I busted a chair across his teeth,
And we through the wall and into the street,
Kickin' and a gougin' in the the mud and the blood and the beer.

I tell you I've fought tougher men,
but I really can't remember when,
he kicked like a mule and he bit a crocodile.

Well I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss,
He went for his gun but I pulled mine first,
He stood there lookin' at me and I saw him smile.

And he said, "Son, this world is rough,
And if a man's gonna make it he's gotta be tough,
And I know I wouldn't be there to help you along.

So I gave you that name and I said goodbye,
I you'd have to get tough or die,
And it's that name that helped to make you strong.

Now you just fought one hell of a fight,
And I know you hate me and ya got the right,
To kill me now and I wouldn't blame you if you do.

But you oughtta me before I die,
For the gravel in your gut and the spit in your eye,
'Cause I'm the son of a bitch that you Sue."

yeah, what could I do, I do?
Well I got choked up and threw down my gun,
Called him my pa and he called me his son,
And I away with a different point of view.

I think about him now and then,
Every time I try and every time I win,
And if I ever have a son,
I think I'm gonna name him,
Bill or George anything but Sue!
I still hate that name!
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