Chords for billy ray cyrus - acky breaky heart - with lyrics

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