Lyrics:

Some People Say A Man Is Made Outta Mud
a Poor Man´s Made Outta Muscle And Blood
muscle And Blood And Skin And Bones
a Mind That´s A-Weak And A Back That´s Strong

you Load Sixteen Tons, What Do You Get
another Day Older And Deeper In Debt
saint Peter Don´t You Call Me ´cause I Can´t Go
i Owe My Soul To The Company Store

i Was Born One Mornin´ When The Sun Didn´t 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 Don´t You Call Me ´cause I Can´t 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
cain´t 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 Don´t You Call Me ´cause I Can´t Go
i Owe My Soul To The Company Store

if You See Me Comin´, Better Step Aside
a Lotta Men Didn´t, A Lotta Men Died
one Fist Of Iron, The Other Of Steel
if The Right One Don´t 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 Don´t You Call Me ´cause I Can´t Go
i Owe My Soul To The Company Store