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Hawksley Workman Lyrics
Don't Be Crushed Lyrics
You�re where all the poets go You�re where all the ashes blow You�re the kind of maker that makes the whole world come true My baby she�s inside me now I made her a place to settle down It�s close to my heart She likes the sound Its twenty minutes out of town
Shoreline water breaking fast In New York city, low on cash Another week and you�ll be back And you�ll be saying home at last But don�t act broken Even when you�re broken
Its just one of those things Thank god you�re timeless Cause my watch got stolen It�s the good stuff that you bring Don�t be crushed
This city will always bug you baby I know for me it does the same It�s pretty I suppose from inside a plane That�s heading for another place So wave and blow me one more kiss You�re a dead-eye baby You never miss There�s not much else as sweet as this I waved so hard I broke my wrist But don�t act broken Even when you�re broken
Its just one of those things Thank god you�re timeless Cause my watch got stolen It�s the good stuff that you bring don�t be crushed
Don�t be crushed
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