Achy Breaky Heart

Achy Breaky Heart - Various Artists

Written by：Donald L. Von Tress

You can tell the world

You never was my girl

You can burn my clothes 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 onto the phone

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 it'd understand

And if you tell my heart

My achy breaky heart

He might blow up and kill this man

Wooooh

You can tell your ma

I moved to Arkansas

You can tell your dog to bite my leg

Or tell your brother cliff

Who's fist can tell my lip

He never really liked me anyway

Oh tell your aunt Louise

Tell anything you please

Myself already knows that I'm not okay

Oh you can tell my eyes

To watch out for my mind

It might be walking out on me today

Don't tell my heart

My achy breaky heart

I just don't think it'd understand

And if you tell my heart

My achy breaky heart

He might blow up and kill this man

Woooooh

Don't tell my heart

My achy breaky heart

I just don't think it'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 it'd understand

And if you tell my heart

My achy breaky heart

He might blow up and kill this man

Wooooooh

Wooh