Текст песни The Platters - Sixteen tonnes
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A 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.
Chorus
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 the company 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!"
Chorus
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 the company store!
If you see me comin', better keep aside
A 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
Chorus
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 the company 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!
Chorus
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 the
company store!
перевод
Некоторые люди говорят, а мужчина сделана из грязи,
Бедняка, изготовленные из мышц и крови
Мышцы и кровь, кожа да кости,
И заметь, что слабые и обратно, что сильный.
Хор
Вы нагрузки 16 тонн,
И что вы получите?
Еще один день взрослыми,
И глубже в долгах.
Святой Петр, вы не звоните мне,
Потому что я не могу, я обязан моей душе фирменном магазине!
Я родился однажды утром, когда солнце не светит,
Я взял лопату, и я пошел на шахту,
Я загружено 16 тонн угля номер 9,
И соломы начальник сказал: "Ну, благослови мою душу!
Хор
Вы нагрузки 16 тонн,
И что вы получите?
Еще один день взрослыми,
И глубже в долгах.
Святой Петр, вы не звоните мне,
Потому что я не могу, я обязан моей душе фирменном магазине!
Если вы видите, я пущу тебя, лучше держать в сторону
Лотта люди сделали не Лотта мужчин погибли
Один кулак из железа, стали другими
Если право не один-вам
Тогда левая 1 будет
Хор
Вы нагрузки 16 тонн,
И что вы получите?
Еще один день взрослыми,
И глубже в долгах.
Святой Петр, вы не звоните мне,
Потому что я не могу, я обязан моей душе фирменном магазине!
Я родился 1 утром, было моросящий дождь,
Fight'n'Trouble мое отчество,
Я вырос в заросли тростника на старый лев мама,
Не могу не высокой тонированные женщин меня ходить линии!
Хор
Вы нагрузки 16 тонн,
И что вы получите?
Еще один день взрослыми,
И глубже в долгах.
Святой Петр, вы не звоните мне,
Потому что я не могу, я обязан моей душе фирменном магазине! Some people say a man's made out mud,
A 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.
Chorus
You load 16 tons,
And what do you get?
Another day older,
And deeper in debt.
Saint Peter, do not you call me,
Cause I can not go, I owe my soul to the company store!
I was born one morning when sun did not 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: & quot; Well, bless my soul! & Quot;
Chorus
You load 16 tons,
And what do you get?
Another day older,
And deeper in debt.
Saint Peter, do not you call me,
Cause I can not go, I owe my soul to the company store!
If you see me comin ', better keep aside
A lotta men did not, a lotta men died
One fist of iron, the other of steel
If the right one do not a-get you
Then the left one will
Chorus
You load 16 tons,
And what do you get?
Another day older,
And deeper in debt.
Saint Peter, do not you call me,
Cause I can not go, I owe my soul to the company 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 not no high toned women make me walk the line!
Chorus
You load 16 tons,
And what do you get?
Another day older,
And deeper in debt.
Saint Peter, do not you call me,
Cause I can not go, I owe my soul to the
company store!
translation
Some people say a man is made of mud,
Poor man's made out of muscle and blood
Muscle and blood, skin and bones ,
And mind you , that the weak and the back that strong.
choir
You load 16 tons ,
And what do you get?
Another day adults
And deeper in debt .
Saint Peter , do not you call me,
Because I can not, I owe my soul the company store !
I was born one morning when the sun does not shine,
I took a shovel and I went to the mine ,
I loaded 16 tons of coal Number 9,
And the straw boss said : & quot; Well, bless my soul !
choir
You load 16 tons ,
And what do you get?
Another day adults
And deeper in debt .
Saint Peter , do not you call me,
Because I can not, I owe my soul the company store !
If you see me comin ' , better to keep to the side
Lotta people did not lotta men died
One fist of iron, steel, other
If the law is not one - you
Then the left one will
choir
You load 16 tons ,
And what do you get?
Another day adults
And deeper in debt .
Saint Peter , do not you call me,
Because I can not, I owe my soul the company store !
I was born one morning it was drizzling rain ,
Fight'n'Trouble my middle name,
I grew up in the reeds on the old lion mom
I can not but high toned women I walk the line !
choir
You load 16 tons ,
And what do you get?
Another day adults
And deeper in debt .
Saint Peter , do not you call me,
Because I can not, I owe my soul the company store !
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