Am F E Some people say a man is made outta mud Am F E A poor man's made outta muscle an' blood Am F Dm Muscle an' blood an' skin an' bone Am G Am A mind that's weak and a back that's strong Chorus: Am F E You load sixteen tons an' what do ya get? Am F E Another day older an' deeper in debt Am F Dm Saint Peter don't ya call me 'cause I can't go Am E Am I owe my soul to the company store 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 boss said "Well, a-bless my soul" Chorus: 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 morning, it was drizzling rain Fighting and trouble are my middle name Raised in the canebrake by an old mama lion Can't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line Chorus: 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 coming, better step aside A lot of men didn't and a lot of men died The one fist of iron and the other of steel If the right one don't a-get you Then the left one will Chorus: 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 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm Dm E F G |