Intro: Am / F /\ E\ E7 Am V1.Am F Dm E Some people say a man is made outa mud,Am F Dm E a poor man's made outa muscle 'n blood...Am F Dm E Muscle an' blood an' skin an' bone,Am F E7 E a mind that's weak and a back that's strong. ChorusE E7 Am F Dm E You load sixteen tons an' whaddya get?Am F Dm E another day older an' deeper in debt;Am F Dm Saint Peter doncha call me 'cause I can't go,Am F E E7 Am I owe my soul to the company store.Am / F /\ E\ E7 AmV2.Am F Dm E I was born one mornin' when the sun didn't shine,Am F Dm E I Picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine;Am F Dm E I Loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal,Am F Dm E and the straw boss said, "Well, Bless my soul!" Chorus V3.Am F Dm E I was born one mornin' it was drizzlin' rain,Am F Dm E fightin' and trouble are my middle names;Am F Dm E I was raised in the canebreak by an' ol' mama hound,Am F Dm E ain't no high-tone woman gonna push me around. Chorus V4.Am F Dm E If ya see me a-comin' ya better step aside,Am F Dm E A lotta men didn't an' a lotta men died;Am Dm With one fist of iron an' the other of steel,Am F Am If the right one don' getcha then the left one will. Outro:E E7 Am F Dm E You load sixteen tons an' whaddya get?Am F Dm E another day older an' deeper in debt;Am F Dm Saint Peter doncha call me 'cause I can't go..o..o..o..o,Am Am7 F I ow..e m..y s..o..u..l;Dm7 E E7 Am to the com..pan..y sto..re.
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