F# B
When I look back on what I done, bout a hundred years from now
B F# C#
Gonna cry myself to sleep at night, somebody shows me how ahhoohh
F# B
When the sun shines down, whats left of me, bout a hundred years from now
B F# C#
Gonna cut my water with a rebel yell, and claw my way back to town
B D#
One hundred yeaaaaars, one hundred yeaaaars
F# D# A#
They’ll break me, but I’ll break them toooooooooooooo
B F# C# F#
Oh and this here’s for the brakemen, and this one is for you
F# B
When the sky cracks open, and the thunder comes bout a hundred years from now
B F# C#
Gonna bury this old yoke and chan, in the cold wet ground
F# B
And when I get off at tennebrook farm, bout a hundred years from now
B F# C#
I’m gonna marry you out of common sense, and get out from behind this cloud
F# D# B F# D#
Ladadadada, lada dadadaaaaa, ladadadada da daaah aah, la daaaa badadadada, ladadadada
B
ladadadadaaaaa daaa daaaaa
B D#
One hundred years, one hundred years
F# D# A#
they’ll break me, but I’ll break them Toooooo
B F# C# F#
Oh and this one’s for the brakemen, and this one is for you
B D#
One hundred years, one hundred years
F# D# A#
they’ll break me but I’ll break them Toooooooooo
B F# C# F#
Oh and this one’s for the brakemen, and this one is for you