ACHY BREAKY HEART  (BILLY RAY CIRRUS)
 
 
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You can tell the world you never was my girl 
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You can burn my clothes when I'm gone

Or you can tell your friends just what a fool I've been
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And laugh and joke about me on the phone

You can tell my arms go back to the farm
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You can tell my feet to hit the floor

Or you can tell my lips to tell my finger tips
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They won't be reaching out for you no more



But don't tell my heart my achy breaky heart
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I just don't think he'd understand

And if you tell my heart my achy breaky heart
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He might blow up and kill this man ooh...


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You can tell your ma, I moved to Arkansas 
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You can tell your dog to bite my leg

Or tell your brother Cliff whose fist can tell my lip
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He never really liked me anyway

Or tell your aunt Louise, tell anything you please
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Myself already knows I'm not okay

Or you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind
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It might be walking out on me today



But don't tell my heart my achy breaky heart
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I just don't think he'd understand

And if you tell my heart my achy breaky heart
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He might blow up and kill this man ooh...