100 Years

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 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 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