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Some people say a man's made outta mud
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bone
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
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 straw-byes hollered, "Well, 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 woke up one mornin' in the drizzlin' rain
Fightin' and trouble is my middle name
I was raised in the bottoms by an ol' mama hound
I'm as mean as a dog and I'm as gentle as a lamb
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' you better step aside
A lot of men didn't and a lot of 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
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
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
Yes, I owe my soul to the company store
Yes, I owe my soul to the company store