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Don't Be Crushed by Hawksley Workman There are a couple of tabs for this on here already but they are in the wrong key. Verse 1
FYou're where all the poets go Cyou're where all the ashes blow DmYou're he kind of maker That makes the Bbwhole world come true
FMy baby shes inside me now CI made her a place to settle down Its cDmlose to my heart, she likes the sound Its tBbwenty minutes out of town
FAirline water breaking fast In NCew York city, low on cash AnoDmther week and you'll be back And you'lBbl be staying home at last
Chorus
GmBut don't act broken Even when you're Cbroken FIts just one of those tBbhings Thank god yGmou're timeless cause my watch got Cstolen FIts the good stuff that you Bbbring GmDon't be Ccrushed F
Verse 2 (same chords as verse 1) 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
GmDon't Cbe crGushed