Billy Ray Cyrus - Achy Breaky Heart (karaoke)

Confessions

(Don 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 to go back onto 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 it'd understand,
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart,
He might blow up and kill this man.
Ooo

You can tell your ma I moved to Arkansas
Or 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

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
Ooo

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
Ooo