Achy Breaky Heart Lyrics - Maurice Chopper Rousseau

You can tell the world you never was my girl 

You can burn my clothes up when I'm gone 

Or you can tell your friends just what a fool I've been 

And laugh and joke about me on the phone. 

You can tell my arms go back to the farm 

You can tell my feet to hit the floor 

Or you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips 

They won't be reaching out for you no more 

But don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart 

I just don't think he'd understand 

And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart 

He might blow up and kill this man 

Oooh 

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You can tell your ma I moved to Arkansas 

Or you can tell your dog to bite my leg 

Or tell your brother Cliff who's fist can tell my lips 

He never really liked me anyway 

Or tell your Aunt Louise, tell any beg you please 

Myself already knows I'm not okay 

Or you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind 

It might be walking out on me one-day 

But don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart 

I just don't think he'd understand 

And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart 

He might blow up and kill this man 

Oooh 

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But don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart 

I just don't think he'd understand 

And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart 

He might blow up and kill this man 

Don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart 

I just don't think he'd understand 

And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart 

He might blow up and kill this man 

Oooh