Achy Breaky Heart Chords by Billy Ray Cyrus
Tempo:
122.2 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
You can tell the world you never was my girl, you can burn my clothes.
[E]
Oh you can tell your friends that you swat a full of men and laugh and joke about me on [A] the phone.
You can tell my arms go back and through the phone.
Oh you can tell my feet to hit [E] the floor.
Oh you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips, they won't be reaching out for you [A] no more.
Don't tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it [E] understand.
And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might run and whip [A] and kill this man.
You
[E]
[A]
can tell your mom I moved to Arkansas.
Oh you can tell your dog to [E] bite my leg.
Oh tell your brother Cliff, whose fist can tell my lip, he never really liked me [A] anyway.
Oh tell your wife Louise, tell her to thank you please, myself already knows I'm [E] not okay.
Oh you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind, he might be walking out on [A] me today.
Don't tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it [E] understand.
And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might blow up and [A] kill this man.
Don't
[E]
[A]
tell my [C#m] heart, my [N] achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it understand.
And if you [E] tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might blow up [A] and kill this man.
[E]
[A]
[E]
[A]
[N]
You can tell the world you never was my girl, you can burn my clothes.
[E]
Oh you can tell your friends that you swat a full of men and laugh and joke about me on [A] the phone.
You can tell my arms go back and through the phone.
Oh you can tell my feet to hit [E] the floor.
Oh you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips, they won't be reaching out for you [A] no more.
Don't tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it [E] understand.
And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might run and whip [A] and kill this man.
You
[E]
[A]
can tell your mom I moved to Arkansas.
Oh you can tell your dog to [E] bite my leg.
Oh tell your brother Cliff, whose fist can tell my lip, he never really liked me [A] anyway.
Oh tell your wife Louise, tell her to thank you please, myself already knows I'm [E] not okay.
Oh you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind, he might be walking out on [A] me today.
Don't tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it [E] understand.
And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might blow up and [A] kill this man.
Don't
[E]
[A]
tell my [C#m] heart, my [N] achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it understand.
And if you [E] tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might blow up [A] and kill this man.
[E]
[A]
[E]
[A]
[N]
Key:
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E
C#m
A
E
C#m
A
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_ You can tell the world you never was my girl, you can burn my clothes.
_ [E] _ _
_ Oh you can tell your friends that you swat a full of men and laugh and joke about me on [A] the phone.
_ You can tell my arms go back and through the phone.
Oh you can tell my feet to hit [E] the floor.
_ Oh you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips, they won't be reaching out for you [A] no more.
_ _ Don't tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it [E] understand.
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might run and whip [A] and kill this man.
_ _ You _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ can tell your mom I moved to Arkansas.
Oh you can tell your dog to [E] bite my leg.
Oh tell your brother Cliff, whose fist can tell my lip, he never really liked me [A] anyway.
_ Oh tell your wife Louise, tell her to thank you please, myself already knows I'm [E] not okay.
_ Oh you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind, he might be walking out on [A] me today.
_ _ Don't tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it [E] understand.
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might blow up and [A] kill this man.
_ _ _ Don't _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ tell my [C#m] heart, my [N] achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it understand.
_ _ And if you [E] tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might blow up [A] and kill this man.
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_ You can tell the world you never was my girl, you can burn my clothes.
_ [E] _ _
_ Oh you can tell your friends that you swat a full of men and laugh and joke about me on [A] the phone.
_ You can tell my arms go back and through the phone.
Oh you can tell my feet to hit [E] the floor.
_ Oh you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips, they won't be reaching out for you [A] no more.
_ _ Don't tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it [E] understand.
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might run and whip [A] and kill this man.
_ _ You _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ can tell your mom I moved to Arkansas.
Oh you can tell your dog to [E] bite my leg.
Oh tell your brother Cliff, whose fist can tell my lip, he never really liked me [A] anyway.
_ Oh tell your wife Louise, tell her to thank you please, myself already knows I'm [E] not okay.
_ Oh you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind, he might be walking out on [A] me today.
_ _ Don't tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it [E] understand.
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might blow up and [A] kill this man.
_ _ _ Don't _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ tell my [C#m] heart, my [N] achy, breaky heart, I just don't think it understand.
_ _ And if you [E] tell my heart, my achy, breaky heart, he might blow up [A] and kill this man.
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