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