You
can tell the world you never was my girl
You can burn my clothes up when I'm gone
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
You
can tell your Ma I moved to Arkansas
You can tell your dog to bite my leg
Or tell your brother Cliff whose fist can tell
my lip
He never really liked me anyway
Or tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you
please
Myself already knows I'm not O.K.
Or you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind
It might be walking out on me today
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
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
Performed By
Billy Ray Cyrus
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You
can tell the world you never was my girl
You can burn my clothes up when I'm gone
You can tell your friends just what a fool I've
been
And laugh and joke about me on the phone
Achy Breaky Heart -Billy Ray Cyrus