Lyriks and Chords Guitar Billy Ray Cyrus - Achy Breaky Heart

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Well you can tell the world you never was my girl
                       
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You can burn my clothes mwhen I am gone

Or you can tell your friends just what a fool I've been
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And laugh and joke about me on the phone



You can tell my arms go back mto the farm
Or 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

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        But don't tell my heart

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

        And if you tell my heart

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


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You can tell your ma I moved to Arcansas
Or you can tell your dog to bit my leg
Or tell your brother Cliff who's fist can tell my lip
He never really liked me anyway

Or tell your aunt Louise tell anything you please
Myself already knows I'm not ok
Or you can tell my eye to watch out for my mind
It might be walkin' out on me today


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Lyrics and Chords Guitar Lobo - Me And You And The Dog Name Boo

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I remember to this day
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The bright red Georgia clay

And how it stuck to the tires
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After the summer rain
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Will power made that old car go
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A woman's mind told me that so

Oh how I wish
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We were back on the road again

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Me and you and a dog named boo
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Travelin' and livin' off the land
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Me and you and a dog named boo
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How I love being a free man

I can still recall
The wheat fields of St. Paul
And the morning we got caught
Robbing from an old hen
Old McDonald he made us work
But then he paid us for what it was worth
Another tank of gas
And back on the road again

I'll never forget the day
We motored stately into big L.A.
The lights of the city put settlin'
Down in my brain
Though it's only been a month or so
That old car's buggin' us to go
We've gotta get away and get back on
The road again

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