Achy Breaky Heart Chords by Billy Ray Cyrus

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_ You can tell the world you never was my girl.
You can burn my clothes when [E] I'm gone.
_ Oh, you can tell your friends it's what a fool I've been,
and laugh and joke about me [A] on the phone.
_ You can tell my arms to go back into the phone.
You can tell my feet to [E] hit the floor.
_ Oh, you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips
they won't be reaching out for [A] you no more.
_ _ Don't tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart.
I just don't think he'd [E] understand.
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart,
he might blow [A] up and kill his fam.
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_ _ can tell your ma I moved to Arkansas.
You can tell your dog to [E] bite my leg.
_ Oh, tell your brother Cliff, his fist can tell me lip.
He never really liked me [A] anyway.
_ Oh, tell your Aunt Louise, tell her anything you please.
Self already knows I'm [E] not okay.
_ Oh, you can tell my heart to watch out for my mind.
It might be walking out on [A] me today.
_ _ Don't tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart.
I just don't think he'd [E] understand. _
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart,
he might blow up and [A] kill his fam.
_ _ _ _ Don't _ _
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_ _ _ tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart.
I just don't think [E] he'd understand.
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart,
he might blow up and [A] kill his fam.
_ _ Don't tell my heart, my achy, [N] breaky heart.
I just don't think he'd understand.
_ _ And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart,
he might blow [Em] up and kill his fam.
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