Achy Breaky Heart

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Well you can tell the world you 
never was my girl
You can burn my clothes when I am 
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gone

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

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

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

[Chorus]
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But don't tell my heart

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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


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

Or tell your brother Cliff who's 
fist can tell my lip
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He never really liked me anyway

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

Or you can tell my eye to watch out 
for my mind
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It might be walkin' out on me today

[Chorus][3x]

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Don't tell my heart, my achy breaky 
heart
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I just don't think it'd understand

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