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 and what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt St. Peter, don't you call me 'Cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store (We're not going back to those days of sixteen tons) St Peter, don't you call me 'Cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store (We're not going back to those days of sixteen tons)
I was born one morning 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 bus said well bless my soul
Well, sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt St. Peter, don't you call me 'Cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store (We're not gonna be takin' the Red Line, we're taking the Green Line to prosperity)
I was born one morning It was drizzling rain Fightin' and trouble are my maiden name I was raised in the chain break by an old mama lion God no, no don't make me walk the line
Sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt St. 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 and a lotta men died I got a fist of iron and a fist of steel If the right one don't get you Then the left one will
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