Cifras
Sixteen Tons

Tom: C

Introdução:

 Em                                                           C                               B7 
Some people say a man is               made out of         mud
 Em                                                           C                               B7 
A poor man's made out of               muscle and           blood
 Em                                             Am 
Muscle and blood and       skin and bones
 C                                                               B7                           Em 
A mind that's weak and a               back that's         strong.
                 Em                                             C                             B7 
                You load sixteen tons     what do you         get
                 Em                                             C                             B7 
                Another day older and     deeper in               debt
                 Em 
                Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause       I can't go
                 C                                               B7                         Em 
                I owe my soul to the       company                 store.
 Em                                                               C                           B7 
I was born one morning when the   sun didn't         shine
I picked up my shovel and I             walked to the   mine
 Em 
I loaded sixteen tons of             number nine coal
 C                                                               B7                         Em 
And the straw boss said well a   bless my               soul.
                 Em                                             C                             B7 
                You load sixteen tons     what do you         get
                 Em                                             C                             B7 
                Another day older and     deeper in
                 Em                                                                             Am 
                Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause       I can't go
                 C                                                 B7                       Em 
                I owe my soul to the       company                 store.
 Em                                                             C                               B7 
I was born one morning it was     drizzling             rain.
 Em                                                               C                           B7 
Fighting and trouble are                 my middle             name.
 Em                                                                             Am 
I was raised in the cane break by an       old mama lion.
 C                                                                               B7                         Em 
Ain't no high tone woman make me               walk the               line.
 Em                                                             C                               B7 
If you see me coming better         step                       a side
A lot of men didn't a                       lot o' men           died
 Em                                                             Am 
One fist of iron the                       other of steel
 C                                                                                     B7                   Em 
If the right one don't get you then the   left one             will.