The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
The Weavers
[Verse 1]
Well now, some folks say a man is made outta mud
But a poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood, skin and bone
A mind that's weak and a back that's strong
[Chorus]
You load sixteen tons, whadda you get?
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
[Verse 2]
Well, I was born one mornin' when the sun didn't shine
I grabbed my shovel, and I went to the mine
I loaded sixteen tons number nine coal
Straw boss hollered, "Well, damn your soul"
[Chorus]
You load sixteen tons, whadda you get?
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
[Verse 3]
Well, I was born one mornin' in the drizzlin' rain
Fightin' trouble been my middle name
See me comin' you better step aside
A lot of men didn't, and a lot of men died
[Chorus]
You load sixteen tons, whadda you get?
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
[Outro]
I owe my soul to the company store
Sixteen Tons was written by Merle Travis.
Sixteen Tons was produced by Harold Leventhal & Pete Kameron.