a achy breaky heart, he might blow up and kill this man ♪ ♪ oh ♪ ♪ ♪ you can tell your ma i moved to arkansas ♪ ♪ or you can tell your dog to bite my leg ♪ ♪ or tell your brother cliff who's fist can tell my lip he never really liked me anyway ♪ ♪ or tell your aunt liouis, tel anything you please, myself already knows i'm not okay ♪ ♪ or you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind, it might be walking out on me today ♪ ♪ don't tell my heart, my achy