Marcy Brothers Don't Tell My Heart
Yeah!
Let's talk about love
Now you can tell the world you never was my girl
You can burn my clothes when I'm gone
And you can tell your friends just what a fool I've been
And laugh and joke about me on the phone
You can tell my arm, go back to 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
But don't tell my heart, my achy breakin' heart
I just don't think he'd understand
'Cause if you tell my heart, my achy breakin' heart
He might blow up and kill this man
Aw yeah!
Okay, here we go
Now, you can tell my ma I moved to Arkansas
You can tell your dog to bite my leg
Or tell your brother Cliff, his 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 okay
Or you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind
I might be walking out on him today
But don't tell my heart, my achy breakin' heart
I just don't think he'd understand
And if you tell my heart, my achy breakin' heart
He might blow up and kill this man
Hey, don't tell my heart, my achy breakin' heart
I just don't think he'd understand
'Cause if you tell my heart, my achy breakin' heart
He might blow up and kill this man
Oh!
