Achy Breaky Heart

You can tell your dog to bite my leg
He might blow up and kill this man
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
He never really liked me anyway
Don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
It might be walking out on me today
Myself already knows that I'm not okay

Or you can tell your friends just what a fool I've been
They won't be reaching out for you no more
He might blow up and kill this man
I just don't think it'd understand
Oh tell your aunt Louise, tell anything you please
Or you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips
Oh you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind
You can tell my arms, go back onto the phone
I just don't think it'd understand
You can tell my feet to hit the floor
Or tell your brother Cliff who's fist can tell my lips
And laugh and joke about me on the phone
Don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart

I just don't think it'd understand

And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
You can tell your Ma I moved to Arkansas

But don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
I just don't think it'd understand

And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart