paroles de chanson A Boy Named Sue (Live in Denmark) - Live - Johnny Cash
Well,
my
daddy
left
home
when
I
was
three
And
he
didn′t
leave
much
to
ma
and
me
Just
this
ole
guitar
and
an
empty
bottle
of
booze.
Now
I
don't
blame
him
′cause
he
run
and
hid
But
the
meanest
thing
that
he
ever
did
Was
before
he
left
he
went
and
named
me
Sue.
Well,
he
musta
thought
that
it
was
quite
a
joke
An'
it
got
a
lot
of
laughs
from
lots
a
folks
Seems
I
had
to
fight
my
whole
life
through.
Some
gal
would
giggle
and
I'd
get
red
And
some
guy′d
laugh
and
I′d
bust
his
head
I'll
tell
ya,
life
ain′t
easy
for
a
boy
named
Sue.
Well
I
grew
up
quick
and
I
grew
up
mean
My
fist
got
hard
and
my
wits
got
keen
I
roamed
from
town
to
town
to
hid
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
Gattensburg
in
mid-July
And
I′d
just
hit
town
and
my
throat
was
dry
I
thought
I'd
stop
and
have
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
& I
knew
that
scar
on
his
cheek
& his
evil
eye.
He
was
big
and
bent
and
grey
and
old
And
I
looked
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
right
between
the
eyes
And
he
went
down
but
to
my
surprise
Come
up
with
a
knife
a
cut
off
a
piece
o'
my
ear.
I
busted
a
chair
right
across
his
teeth
And
we
crashed
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
& bit
like
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
that
name
and
I
said
goodbye
I
knew
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
thank
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
named
you
Sue."
Well,
what
could
I
do,
what
could
I
do?
Well
I
got
all
choked
up
and
threw
down
my
gun
Called
him
a
pa
and
he
called
me
a
son
And
I
come
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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