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Written by Gram ParsonsOne hundred years from this day will the people still feel this wayStill say the things that they're saying right nowEveryone said I'd hurt you, they said that I'd desert youIf I go away, you know I'm gonna get back some howNobody knows what kind of trouble we're inNobody seems to think it'll all might happen againOne hundred years from this time would anybody change their mindsAnd find out one thing or two about lifeBut people are always talkingYou know they're always talkingEverybody's so wrong that I know it's gonna work out rightNobody knows what kind of trouble we're inNobody seems to think it all might happen again