Chords for Billy Ray Cyrus - Achy Breaky Heart (Radio Version)
Tempo:
121.95 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 up [E] when I'm gone.
You can tell your friends just what a fool I've been and laughing joke about me [A] on the phone.
You can tell my arms 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 want me reaching out for [A] you no more.
Don't 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 this man.
You
[E]
[A]
can tell your ma I moved to Arkansas or you can tell your dog [E] about my leg.
Go tell your brother Cliff, whose fist can tear my lip, he never really liked me [A] anyway.
Or tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please, a separated note's [E] not okay.
And you can tell my eyes 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 [E] he'd 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 heart, my achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd [E] understand.
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky [C#m] heart, he might [E] blow up and [A] kill this man.
Don't [E] tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd understand.
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, he might blow up and kill this man.
[A]
[E]
[A]
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 this man.
[E]
[A]
You can tell the world you never was my girl.
You can burn my clothes up [E] when I'm gone.
You can tell your friends just what a fool I've been and laughing joke about me [A] on the phone.
You can tell my arms 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 want me reaching out for [A] you no more.
Don't 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 this man.
You
[E]
[A]
can tell your ma I moved to Arkansas or you can tell your dog [E] about my leg.
Go tell your brother Cliff, whose fist can tear my lip, he never really liked me [A] anyway.
Or tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please, a separated note's [E] not okay.
And you can tell my eyes 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 [E] he'd 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 heart, my achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd [E] understand.
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky [C#m] heart, he might [E] blow up and [A] kill this man.
Don't [E] tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd understand.
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, he might blow up and kill this man.
[A]
[E]
[A]
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 this man.
[E]
[A]
Key:
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E
C#m
A
E
C#m
A
E
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ You can tell the world you never was my girl.
You can burn my clothes up [E] when I'm gone.
_ You can tell your friends just what a fool I've been and laughing joke about me [A] on the phone.
_ You can tell my arms 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 want me reaching out for [A] you no more.
_ _ Don't 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 this man.
_ _ _ _ _ You _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ can tell your ma I moved to Arkansas or you can tell your dog [E] about my leg.
_ Go tell your brother Cliff, whose fist can tear my lip, he never really liked me [A] anyway.
_ Or tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please, a separated note's [E] not okay.
_ And you can tell my eyes 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 [E] he'd 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 heart, my achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd [E] understand.
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky [C#m] heart, he might [E] blow up and [A] kill this man.
_ Don't [E] tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd understand.
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, he might blow up and kill this man.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ 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 this man.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ You can tell the world you never was my girl.
You can burn my clothes up [E] when I'm gone.
_ You can tell your friends just what a fool I've been and laughing joke about me [A] on the phone.
_ You can tell my arms 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 want me reaching out for [A] you no more.
_ _ Don't 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 this man.
_ _ _ _ _ You _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ can tell your ma I moved to Arkansas or you can tell your dog [E] about my leg.
_ Go tell your brother Cliff, whose fist can tear my lip, he never really liked me [A] anyway.
_ Or tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please, a separated note's [E] not okay.
_ And you can tell my eyes 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 [E] he'd 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 heart, my achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd [E] understand.
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky [C#m] heart, he might [E] blow up and [A] kill this man.
_ Don't [E] tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd understand.
_ And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, he might blow up and kill this man.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ 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 this man.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
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