eels Sixteens tons by gwendal.mollo@orange.fr Riff intro , bridge and outro e|---------------------------||---------------------------| B|---------------------------||---------------------------| G|--2------------------------||---------------------------| D|-------2-------------------||---------------------------| A|--------------3------0-----||---------------------------| e|---------------------------||---0---2-----4-------5-----| bass riff of the verse DA e|---5-----3-----1------0----| Verse : Am G F E x2 Am D Am (x02210@1) G (320003@1) F (133211@1) ESome (022100@1)people say man is made out of mud Am (x02210@1) G (320003@1) F (133211@1) EA (022100@1)poor man's made out of muscle and blood Am (x02210@1) DMuscle (xx0232@1)and blood; skin and bones DA (xx0232@1)mind that's weak and a back that's strong ixteen tons, 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 riff I was born one morning 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 straw-boss said, "Well, bless my soul" sixteen tons, 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 riff + solo I was born one morning, it was drizzling rain Fightin' and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the canebrake by an old mama lion Can't no high-toned woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons, 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 riff + solo If you see me coming, better step aside A lot of men didn't; a lot of men died One fist of iron, the other of steel If the right one don't get you then the left one will You load sixteen tons, 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 riff