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    December 28th, 2024

    Shannon’s Perspective:

    I love that the reason this song made the list is because Larry has a special memory of he and Connor when he hears it.  I've always enjoyed the song, not as much as some of his others, but I still enjoy it and now I have another reason to.

    Larry’s Pick: A Boy Named Sue

    I have a very distinct memory of this song, and it's not the first time I heard it. It's the first time Connor heard it. I will never, ever be able to listen to this song again without the joy of this memory.

    It was just one of those moments when Connor was really present in that moment, really concentrating on hearing the story that was being told in the song, and then laughing his ass off at the end. I'm pretty sure it was the very first Johnny Cash song that he ever heard.

    Yes it's a great Johnny Cash song. Made even sweeter by a special memory of me and my son enjoying it...
    A Boy Named Sue
    Johnny Cash

    Well, my daddy left home when I was three
    And he didn't leave much to ma and me
    Just this old 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 must've thought that it was quite a joke
    And it got a lot of laughs from a lots of folk
    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 tell you, life ain't easy for a boy named Sue

    But I grew up quick and I grew up mean
    My fist got hard and my wits got keen
    Roamed from town to town to hide 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 just hit town and my throat was dry
    I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew


    At an old saloon on a street of mud
    There at a table, dealing 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 scar on his cheek and his evil eye


    He was big and bent and gray 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
    He come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear


    But I busted a chair right across his teeth
    And we crashed through the walls and into the street
    Kicking and a-gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer

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


    I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss
    And 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 give you 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"

    Yeah

    He said, "Now you just fought one hell of a fight
    And I know you hate me, and you got the right to kill me now
    And I wouldn't blame you if you do


    But you ought to thank me, before I die
    For the gravel in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
    'Cause I'm the son of a bitch that named you Sue"

    Yeah, well What could I do? What could I do?

    Well, I got all choked up and I threw down my gun
    I called him my pa, and he called me his son
    And I come away with a different point of view


    And I think about him, now and then
    Every time I try and every time I win, and if I ever have a son

    I'll think I'm gonna name him - Bill or George any damn thing but Sue!
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