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
Posted on: Thu, 18 Dec 2014 19:26:08 +0000
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