Sixteen Tons

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Edmund Hockridge - Pop

Sixteen Tons

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Some people say a man is made out of mud A poor man's made out of muscle and blood Muscle and blood and skin and bones A mind that's weak and a back that's strong You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt Brother don't you call me, 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store I was born one morning when the sun didn't shine I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine Loaded sixteen tons of number-nine coal And the straw boss said, "Well-a bless a-my soul!" You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt Brother don't you call me, 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store I was born one morning, it was drizzlin' rain Fightin' and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the cane break by an old mama lion Can't no high-toned woman make me walk a-that line You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt Brother 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 lot of men didn't, and a lot of men died One fist of iron, the other of steel If the right one don't a-getcha then the left one will You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt Brother don't you call me, 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store

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  • Merle Travis