My daddy left home when I was three and he didn't left much...Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
Now you are gonna die!
But the meanest thing that he ever did Was before he left, he went and named me "Sue".
This was for your own good, you're welcome.
mmm, I see it in a different way now...
There at a table...sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me "Sue".
And I said: "My name is "Sue!" How do you do! Now your gonna die!... I hit him hard right between the eyes...he come up with a knife...
And he said : "Son, this world is rough...he"s gotta be tough... And it"s the name that helped to make you strong." ....But you ought to thank me, before I die, cause I'm the one that named you "Sue".
...And I called him my pa, and he called me his son, and I came away with a different point of view.