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