sixteen tons (исполнитель: the platters)
Some people say а man's made out mud, poor man's made out of muscle and blood Muscle and blood, and skin and bones, And mind that's weak and the back that's strong. [bad word] You load 16 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 [bad word] store! I was born one morning when sun didn't shine, I picked up my shovel and I went to the mine, I Loaded 16 tons of number nine coal, And the straw boss said: "Well, bless my soul!" [bad word] You load 16 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 [bad word] store! If you see [bad word] , better keep aside lotta men didn't, a lotta men died One fist of iron, the other of steel If the right one don't a-get you Then the left one will [bad word] You load 16 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 [bad word] store! I was born one morning, it was drizzling rain, Fight'n'Trouble 's my middle name, I was raised in the canebrake by an old mama lion, Can't no high toned women make me walk the line! [bad word] You load 16 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 [bad word] store!