Dont Be Crushed by Hawksley Workman G You're where all the poets go D You're where all the ashes blow E- You're the kind of maker C That makes the whole world come true G My baby she's inside me now D I made her a place to settle down E- It's close to my heart, she likes the sound C It's 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 A- D But don't act broken even when you're broken G C It's just one of those things A- D Thank god you're timeless cause my watch got stolen G C It's the good stuff that you bring C D G 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 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 But don't act broken even when you're broken It's 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, don't be cruuuushed www.TAB6.com