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Я слышал, из глины всех создал бог,
Шахтер - забойщик есть плоть и кровь.
Плоть и кровь, под кожей кость,
Слаб мозгами, но как крепок торс.

Ты шестнадцать тонн дай на гора!
В поту день прожит, но я глубже в долгах.
Святой Петр меня в небо не зовёт, ведь я
Заложил душу в лавке навсегда.

Я родился утром столь ненастного дня,
В руки дали кайло, ждёт там шахта меня.
В день шестнадцать тонн срубил я угля,
А десятник крикнул мне: «Хреново, бля!»

Ты шестнадцать тонн дай на гора!
День с потом прожит, но я глубже в долгах.
Святой Петр меня в небо не зовёт, ведь я
Заложил душу в лавке навсегда.

В дождь и холод утром появился я,
Буча и драка - мои прозвища,
В джунглях ведь я вырос и не знал я воспитанья,
Женщин нет на свете, чтоб построить меня.

Ты шестнадцать тонн дай на гора!
День с потом прожит, но я глубже в долгах.
Святой Петр меня в небо не зовёт, ведь я
Заложил душу в лавке навсегда.

Как увидишь, что иду,сторонись меня,
А кто не успел , то тому труба!
Кулак как гиря, с ночи не допил,
Расправляюсь походя с тем, кто мне не мил.

Ты шестнадцать тонн дай на гора!
День с потом прожит, но я глубже в долгах.
Святой Петр меня в небо не зовёт, ведь я
Заложил душу в лавке навсегда.
__________________________
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Best Performer: Tennessee Ernie Ford.
Подходящий исполнитель: Гарик Сукачев.

Оригинальный текст Мэрла Тревиса:

Some people say a man is made outa mud
A poor man's made outa muscle 'n blood...
Muscle an' blood an' skin an' bone
A mind that's weak and a back that's strong

You load sixteen tons an' whaddya get?
Another day older an' deeper in debt
Saint Peter doncha call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company sto'

I was born one mornin' when the sun didn't shine
Picked up my shovel and I went to the mine
Loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal
And the strawboss said, "Well, Bless my soul!"

You load sixteen tons an' whaddya get?
Another day older an' deeper in debt
Saint Peter doncha call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company sto'

I was born one morning in the drizzlin' rain
Fightin' and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebreak by an' ol' mama-lion
Ain't no high-tone woman make me walk the line.

You load sixteen tons an' whaddya get?
Another day older an' deeper in debt
Saint Peter doncha call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company sto'

If ya see me a-comin' ya better step aside
A lotta men didn't an' a lotta men died
With one fist of iron an' the other of steel
If the right one don't getcha then the left one will.

You load sixteen tons an' whaddya get?
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I heard God created from clay,
Shakhtar - the slaper is flesh and blood.
Flesh and blood, under the skin of the bone,
We weak with brains, but like a strong torso.

You give sixteen tons to the mountain!
The day will live on a sweat, but I'm deeper in debt.
St. Peter does not call me to the sky, because I
Lended the soul in the bench forever.

I was born in the morning of such an inconspicuous day
They gave Kylo in his hands, the mine is waiting for me there.
In the day of sixteen tons I cut down coal,
And the tenant shouted to me: "Fuck, fucking!"

You give sixteen tons to the mountain!
The day with then will live, but I am deeper in debt.
St. Peter does not call me to the sky, because I
Lended the soul in the bench forever.

I appeared in the rain and cold in the morning
Bucha and fight - my nicknames,
After all, I grew up in the jungle and I did not know the upbringing,
There are no women in the world to build me.

You give sixteen tons to the mountain!
The day with then will live, but I am deeper in debt.
St. Peter does not call me to the sky, because I
Lended the soul in the bench forever.

As you see that I'm going, watch me,
And who did not have time, then the pipe!
Fist like a weight, I haven't finished it from the night,
I deal with those who are not sweet to me.

You give sixteen tons to the mountain!
The day with then will live, but I am deeper in debt.
St. Peter does not call me to the sky, because I
Lended the soul in the bench forever.
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four.
Best Performer: Tennessee Ernie Ford.
Suitable performer: Garik Sukachev.

Original text of Marla Trevis:

SOME PEOPLE SAY A Man IS Made Outa Mud
A Poor Man's Made Outa Muscle 'N Blood ...
Muscle an 'Blood An' Skin An 'Bone
A Mind That's Weak and Back That's Strong

You Load Sixteen Tons AN 'WhatDya Get?
Another Day Older An 'Deeper in Debt
Saint Peter Doncha Call Me 'Cause I Canomet GO
I Owe My Soul to the Company Sto '

I Was Born One Mornin 'When The Sun Didn't Shine
Picked Up My Shovel and I Went to the Mine
Loaded Sixteen Tons of Number Nine Coal
And the Strawboss Said, "Well, Blas My Soul!"

You Load Sixteen Tons AN 'WhatDya Get?
Another Day Older An 'Deeper in Debt
Saint Peter Doncha Call Me 'Cause I Canomet GO
I Owe My Soul to the Company Sto '

I was Born One Morning in the Drizzlin 'Rain
Fightin 'and Trouble Are My Middle Name
I was raseed in the Canebreak by An 'Ol' Mama-Lion
Ain'T No High-Tone Woman Make Me Walk The Line.

You Load Sixteen Tons AN 'WhatDya Get?
Another Day Older An 'Deeper in Debt
Saint Peter Doncha Call Me 'Cause I Canomet GO
I Owe My Soul to the Company Sto '

If ya see me a-comin 'ya back step aside
A Lotta Men Didn't 'A Lotta Men Died
With One Fist of Iron An 'The Offer of Steel
If the Right One Don 'THEN THE LEFT ONE WILL.

You Load Sixteen Tons AN 'WhatDya Get?
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