Achy Breaky Heart (ESP 177) (Elmer Sheffield)
But don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
I just don't think he'd understand
CIR L
You can tell the world, you never was my girl
You can burn my clothes when I'm gone
A.L. / DAD
A.L. / WEAVE
But don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
SW / PR
But don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
I just don't think he'd understand
But don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
I just don't think he'd understand
CIR L
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 your ma, I moved to Arkansas
You can tell your dog to bite my leg
A.L. / DAD
A.L. / WEAVE
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
He might blow up and kill this man