Hank Thompson Sixteen Tons Lyrics

Sixteen Tons Lyrics

SIXTEEN TONS

Writer Merle Travis



Some people say man is made out of mud A poor man's made out of muscle and
blood Muscle and blood and skin and bone A mind that's a-weak and a back that's
strong 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 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 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 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 cane-brake by an old mama lion Cain't no a high-tone woman make
me walk the line 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 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 git 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 I owe my soul to the company store