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