You can tell the booth,
you'll never lose my ghoul
You can burn my clothes when I'm gone
Or you can tell your friends,
just wanna fall off in
A laugh or chug about me on the phone
You can tell my arms, go back to the farms
You can tell my feet to hit the floor Or you can tell my lips,
to tell my fingertips
They won't be reaching out for you no more Don't tell my heart,
my achy breaky heart
I just think he don't understand
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky
heart Hey, I'ma blow up and kill this man
You can tell your mom,
I moved to Arkansas You can tell your dog to buy my leg
Or tell your brother Cliff,
a Swiss can tell my name He never really liked me anyway
Or tell your Aunt Louise,
tell anything you please Myself already knows I'm not okay
Or you can tell my eyes,
don't watch out for my mind He might be walking out on me today
Don't tell my heart,
my achy breaky heart I just think he don't understand
And if you tell my heart,
my achy breaky heart Hey,
I'ma blow up and kill this man
Don't tell my heart,
my achy breaky heart I just think he don't understand
And if you tell my heart,
my achy breaky heart Hey,
I'ma blow up and kill this man
Don't tell my heart,
my achy breaky heart I just think he don't understand
And if you tell my heart,
my achy breaky heart Hey,
I'ma blow up and kill this man