A
Well you can tell the world you never was my girl
E
You can burn my clothes when I am gone
Or you can tell your friends just what a fool I've been
A
And laugh and joke about me on the phone
You can tell my arms go back onto the farm
Or 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
A
But don't tell my heart
My achy breaky heart
E
I just don't think he'd understand
And if you tell my heart
My achy breaky heart
A
He might blow up and kill this man
ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh
You can tell your ma I moved to Arcansas
Or you can tell your dog to bit my leg
Or tell your brother Cliff who's 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 ok
Or you can tell my eye to watch out for my mind
It might be walkin' out on me today
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