Singer: Cyrus, Billy Ray
Song: Achey Breaky Heart

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          -Intro-
A - E - A - E - A - E - A - E

A
You can tell the world

You know there was no girl
                                  E
You can burn my clothes when I am gone

Or you can tell your friends

Just what a fool I've been
                                   A
And laugh and joke about me on the phone

A
You can tell my arms

Go back into the farm
                                  E
You can tell my feet to hit the floor

Or you can tell my lips

To tell my fingertips
                                       A
They won't be reaching out for you no more


Chorus:    A
          But don't tell my heart

          My achy breaky heart
                                     E
          I just don't think it'd understand

          And if you tell my heart

          My achy breaky heart
                                         A
          He might blow up and kill this man

Wooooooooo..

          -Riff-
A - E - A - E - A - E - A - E

A
You can tell your maw

I moved to Arkansa(s)
                                   E
You can tell your dog that bit my leg

Or tell your brother Cliff

Who's fist can tell my lip
                            A
He never really liked me anyway

A
Go tell your aunt Louise

Tell anything you please
                                 E
That sell already knows I'm not okay

Or you can tell my eye

Whatch out for my mind
                                   A
It might be walkin' out on me one day


Chorus:    A
          But don't tell my heart

          My achy breaky heart
                                     E
          I just don't think it'd understand

          And if you tell my heart

          My achy breaky heart
                                         A
          He might blow up and kill this man

Whooooooo..

          -Riff-
A - E - A - E - A - E - A - E


Chorus:    A
          But don't tell my heart

          My achy breaky heart
                                     E
          I just don't think it'd understand

          And if you tell my heart

          My achy breaky heart
                                         A
          He might blow up and kill this man

Chorus:       With Out Music
          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

          He might blow up and kill this man


Whoooooooo.. Uooooooo

          -Play During The Whoooooooooo. Uooooooo-

              A - E - A - E - A - E - A - E 

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Date: Fri, 20 Oct 1995 09:56:20 +0000
From: gunnarkr@apple.is (Gunnar Kr. Sigurjonsson)
Subject: Achy Breaky Heart-Billy Ray Cyrus

What a great site!! Here is my first contribution:

Achy Breaky Heart
Billy Ray Cyrus

-Riff-
A - E - A

A
You can tell the world

You know there was no girl
                                  E
You can burn my clothes when I am gone

Or you can tell your friends

Just what a fool I've been
                                   A
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
Or you can tell my lips
To tell my fingertips
They won't be reaching out for you no more

Chorus:     A
        But don't tell my heart

        My achy breaky heart
                                     E
        I just don't think it'd understand

        And if you tell my heart

        My achy breaky heart
                                       A
        He might blow up and kill this man

Uuuuuuu..
-Riff-

You can tell your maw
I moved to Arcansa(s)
You can tell your dog that bit my leg
Or tell your brother Cliff
Who's fist can tell my lip
He never really liked me anyway

Go tell your aunt Louise
Tell anything you please
That sell already knows I'm not okay
Or you can tell my eye
Whatch out for my mind
It might be walkin' out on me one day

Chorus:
        Don't tell my heart...
        Uuuuuuu...
-Riff-

Chorus:
        Don't tell my heart...

Chorus sung only:
        Don't tell my heart
        Uuuuuhu huuu...

-Riff- 2x

Gunnar Kr. Sigurjonsson
gks@ismennt.is
Iceland