Don't Be Crushed-Hawksley Workman
You're where all the poets go
you"re where all the ashes blow
You're he 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
Airline water breaking fast
In New York city, low on cash
Another week and you'll be back
And you'll be staying home at last
Chorus
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
Its the good stuff that you bring
Don't be crushed
Verse 2
This city will always bug you baby
I know for me it does the same
Its pretty i supose form inside a plane
Thats heading for another place
But 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
Chorus
Don't be crushed