Standard (EADGBE)

When I look back on what I done, bout a hundred years from now

Gonna cry myself to sleep at night, somebody shows me how ahhoohh

When the sun shines down, whats left of me, bout a hundred years from now

Gonna cut my water with a rebel yell, and claw my way back to town

One hundred yeaaaaars, one hundred yeaaaars

They’ll break me, but I’ll break them toooooooooooooo

Oh and this here’s for the brakemen, and this one is for you

When the sky cracks open, and the thunder comes bout a hundred years from now

Gonna bury this old yoke and chan, in the cold wet ground

And when I get off at tennebrook farm, bout a hundred years from now

I’m gonna marry you out of common sense, and get out from behind this cloud

Ladadadada, lada dadadaaaaa, ladadadada da daaah aah, la daaaa badadadada, ladadadada

ladadadadaaaaa daaa daaaaa

One hundred years, one hundred years

they’ll break me, but I’ll break them Toooooo

Oh and this one’s for the brakemen, and this one is for you

One hundred years, one hundred years

 they’ll break me but I’ll break them Toooooooooo

Oh and this one’s for the brakemen, and this one is for you