Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Achy Breaky Heart, artist - Tamra Rosanes
Date of issue: 02.08.2012
Song language: English
Achy Breaky Heart |
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 |
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 lips |
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 |
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 |