16 Tons - Marcus Nimbler

16 Tons performed and programming by Marcus Nimbler written by Merle Travis 16 Tons - Lyrics Some people say a man is made outta mud A poor man’s made outta muscle and blood Muscle and blood and skin and bones A mind that’s a-weak and a back that’s strong You load 16 tons, 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 I was born one mornin’ when the sun didn’t shine I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine I loaded 16 tons of number nine coal And the straw boss said, “Well, a-bless my soul“ You load 16 tons, 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 I was born one mornin’, it was drizzlin’ rain Fightin’ and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the canebrake by an ol’ mama lion Can’t no high toned woman make me walk the line You load 16 tons, 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, a lotta men died One fist of iron, the other of steel If the right one don’t get you Then the left one will You load 16 tons, 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