LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeAchy Breaky Heart
AWell you can tell the world you never was my girlEYou can burn my clothes when I am goneOr you can tell your friends just what a fool I've beenAAnd laugh and joke about me on the phoneAYou can tell my arms go back to the farmEOr you can tell my feet to hit the floorOr you can tell my lips to tell my fingertipsAThey won't be reaching out for you no more[Refrão]ABut don't tell my heartMy achy breaky heartEI just don't think he'd understandAnd if you tell my heartMy achy breaky heartAHe might blow up and kill this manAYou can tell your ma I moved to ArkansasEOr you can tell your dog to bite my legOr tell your brother Cliff who's fist can tell my lipAHe never really liked me anywayAOr tell your aunt Louise, tell anything you pleaseEMyself already knows I'm not okOr you can tell my eye to watch out for my mindAIt might be walkin' out on me today[Refrão][3x]ADon't tell my heart, my achy breaky heartEI just don't think it'd understandAnd if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heartAHe might blow up and kill this man
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