Fm Some people say a man is made outta mud Fm Eb Db C7 A poor man's made outta muscle and blood Fm Eb Db C7 Muscle and blood and skin and bones Fm A mind that's a-weak and a back that's strong Fm Eb Db C7 You load sixteen tons, what do you get Fm Eb Db C7 Another day older and deeper in debt Fm Eb Db C7 Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go Fm I owe my soul to the company store Fm I was born one mornin' when the sun didn't shine Fm Eb Db C7 I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine Fm Eb Db C7 I loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal Fm And the straw boss said "Well, a-bless my soul" Fm Eb Db C7 You load sixteen tons, what do you get Fm Eb Db C7 Another day older and deeper in debt Fm Eb Db C7 Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go Fm I owe my soul to the company store Fm I was born one mornin', it was drizzlin' rain Fm Eb Db C7 Fightin' and trouble are my middle name Fm Eb Db C7 I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion Fm Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line Fm Eb Db C7 You load sixteen tons, what do you get Fm Eb Db C7 Another day older and deeper in debt Fm Eb Db C7 Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go Fm I owe my soul to the company store Fm If you see me comin', better step a side Fm Eb Db C7 A lotta men didn't, a lotta men died Fm Eb Db C7 One fist of iron, the other of steel Fm If the right one don't a-get you Then the left one will Fm Eb Db C7 You load sixteen tons, what do you get Fm Eb Db C7 Another day older and deeper in debt Fm Eb Db C7 Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go Fm C7 Fm I owe my soul to the company store
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