You can tell
The world
You never was
My girl
And you can
Burn my clothes up
When I'm gone
Oh 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
Go back into
The farm
You can tell my
Feet to hit
The floor
Oh you can tell
My lips
To tell my fingertips
They won't be
Reachin' out for
You no more
Don't 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
Oooh
You can tell
Your Ma I moved
To Arkansas
You can tell
Your dog
To bite my leg
Or tell your
Brother Cliff
Whose fist can
Tell my lip
He never really
Liked me anyway
Go tell your
Aunt Louise
Tell anything
You please
My separated nose
I'm not okay
Or 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
He'd understand
And if you tell
My heart
My achy breaky heart
He might blow up
And kill this man
Oooh
But don't 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
Don't 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
Oooh-ooh..