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Hawksley Workman - Don't Be Crushed
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Youre where all the poets go Youre where all the ashes blow Youre the kind of maker that makes the whole world come true My baby shes inside me now I made her a place to settle down Its 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 youll be back And youll be saying home at last But dont act broken Even when youre broken Its just one of those things Thank god youre timeless Cause my watch got stolen Its the good stuff that you bring Dont be crushed This city will always bug you baby I know for me it does the same Its pretty I suppose from inside a plane Thats heading for another place So wave and blow me one more kiss Youre a dead-eye baby You never miss Theres not much else as sweet as this I waved so hard I broke my wrist But dont act broken Even when youre broken Its just one of those things Thank god youre timeless Cause my watch got stolen Its the good stuff that you bring dont be crushed Dont be crushed
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