When I look back on what I done About 100 years from now Gonna cry myself to sleep at night Somebody shows me how Uh huh
When the sun shines down whats 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 years 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 Tennebrook(??) 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 years 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 years for the brakemen And this one is for you
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