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Some people say a man is made outta mud A poor mans made outta muscle and blood Muscle and blood and skin and bones A mind thats a-weak and a back thats strong
You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter dont you call me cause I cant go I owe my soul to the company store
I was born one mornin when the sun didnt shine I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine I loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal And the straw boss said Well, a-bless my soul
You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter dont you call me cause I cant go I owe my soul to the company store
I was born one mornin, it was drizzlin rain Fightin and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the canebrake* by an ol mama lion Caint no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter dont you call me cause I cant go I owe my soul to the company store
If you see me comin, better step aside A lotta men didnt, a lotta men died One fist of iron, the other of steel If the right one dont a-get you, then the left one will
You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter dont you call me cause I cant go I owe my soul to the company store
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