100 Years

When I look back on what I'd done

About 100 years from now

Gonna cry myself to sleep at night

Somebody shows me how

When the sun shines down, what's left of me

About 100 years from now

Gonna cut my water with a rebel yell

And claw my way back to town

100 years, 100 years

They'll break me but I'll break them too

Oh and this year's for the brakemen

And this one is for you

When sky cracks open and the thunder comes

About 100 years from now

Gonna bury this old yoke and chain

In the cold wet ground

And when I get off at Tennbrook Farm

About 100 years from now

I'm gonna marry you out of common sense

And get out from behind this plow

100 years, 100 years

They'll break me but I'll break them too

Oh and this one's for the brakemen

And this one is for you

100 years, 100 years

They'll break me but I'll break them too

Oh and this one's for the brakemen

And this one is for you