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