Hank Thompson Lyrics
Hank Thompson Lyrics
"Sixteen Tons Lyrics"
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I have a question, can I take over our creation of love Give me your attention and give me all your trust Let me show you all of me, in additions to me Rhythm's a
I have a question, can I take over our creation of love Give me your attention and give me all your trust Let me show you all of me, in additions to me Rhythm's a
SIXTEEN TONS
Writer Merle Travis
Some people say man is made out of mud A poor man's made out of muscle and blood Muscle and blood and skin and bone A mind that's a-weak and a back that's strong 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 t
Winter's End Lyrics
Sometimes it seems like winter's end The weeks they just go on like a friend of mine The sadness it has left a trace I think that you can see that on my face
he 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 sixteen tons of number nine coal And the store-boss said the "Well-a bless my soul" 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 tSometimes it seems like winter's end The weeks they just go on like a friend of mine The sadness it has left a trace I think that you can see that on my face
Roi Lyrics
Raw: where the shot leaves me gagging for the arrow
the company store I was born one mornin', it was drizzlin' rain Fightin' and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the cane-brake by an old mama lion Cain't no a high-tone woman make me walk the line 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 compRaw: where the shot leaves me gagging for the arrow
In The Final Moment Lyrics
Here's the world I chose to lay down in Here's my place of last relief In its red burning towels Salvation from foul deeds The shelter that I crave for T
ny store If you see me comin', better step aside A lot of men didn't and a lot of men died One fist of iron, the other of steel If the right one don't git ya, then the left one will 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 Here's the world I chose to lay down in Here's my place of last relief In its red burning towels Salvation from foul deeds The shelter that I crave for T