written by Don Von Tress
recorded by Billy Ray Cyrus
Intro | G | D | G |
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You can tell the world |
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You can burn my clothes when I am | gone |
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And laugh and joke about me on the | phone |
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You can tell my arms |
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You can tell my feet to hit the | floor |
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They won't be reaching out for you no | more |
My achy breaky heart
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You can tell your maw |
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You can tell your dog that bit my | leg |
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He never really liked me any | way |
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Go | tell your aunt Louise |
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Myself already knows I'm not o | kay |
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It might be walkin' out on me one | day |
My achy breaky heart
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My achy breaky heart
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Uuu | uuuu. | . |