| Song | Don't Be Crushed |
| Artist | Hawksley Workman |
| Album | For Him and the Girls |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Workman | |
| 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 |
| zuo qu : Workman | |
| 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 deadeye 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Workman | |
| 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 deadeye 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 |