One Hundred Years from Now

One hundred years from this day
Will the people still feel this way
And still say
The things that they're saying right now
Everyone said I'd hurt you
They said that I'd desert you
If I go away
You know I'm gonna get back somehow
Nobody knows
What kind of trouble we're in
Nobody seems to think
It all might happen again

One hundred years from this time
Will anybody change their minds
And find out
One thing or two about life
People are always talking
You know they're always talking
Everybody's so wrong
That I know it's gonna work out right
Nobody knows
What kind of trouble we're in
Nobody seems to think
It all might happen again



Written by Gram Parsons