| One hundred years from this day will the people still feel this way
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| Still say the things that they’re saying right now
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| Everyone said I’d hurt you, they said that I’d desert you
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| If I go away, you know I’m gonna get back some how
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| Nobody knows what kind of trouble we’re in
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| Nobody seems to think it’ll all might happen again
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| One hundred years from this time would anybody change their minds
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| And find out one thing or two about life
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| But people are always talking
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| You know they’re always talking
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| Everybody’s so wrong that I know it’s gonna work out right
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| Nobody knows what kind of trouble we’re in
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| Nobody seems to think it all might happen again |