Well, I was born one mornin' when the sun didn't shine I said, I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine I loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal And the store-boss said the "Well-a bless my soul"
You load sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go Because I owe my soul to the company store
If you see me comin', better step aside I said 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 get ya, then the left one will
You load sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go Because I owe my soul to the company store
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Take me back home Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Take me back home now Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Ooo yeah yeah yeah
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