Luyện nghe bài hát Achy Breaky Heart

Whoa,ah,ah.

1]
You can tell the world,you was my girl.
You can my clothes up when I'm gone.
You can tell your friends what a fool I've been.
And laugh and joke me on the phone.

You can my arms,go back to the farm.
You can my feet to hit the floor.
Or you can tell my to tell my fingertips.
won't be reaching out for you no more.

But don't my heart,my achy breaky heart.
I just don't think understand.
Cause if you tell my heart,my achy heart.
He might blow up and this man.

2]
You can tell ma,I moved to Arkansas.
You can your dog to bite my leg.
Or tell brother Cliff,who's fist can tell my lip.
He never liked me anyway.

Oh,tell your Aunt Louise.Tell you please.
Myself already I'm not okay.
Oh,you can my eyes to watch out for my mind.
It be walking out on me today.

But don't tell my heart,my achy heart.
I just don't think understand.
if you tell my heart,my achy breaky heart.
He might blow up and this man.

Woo-oo-ooh!!

[Instrumental

Don't tell my heart,my achy heart.
I just don't he'd understand.
Cause if you tell my heart,my achy heart.
He might blow up and kill man.

Woo-oo-ooh!! Whoa,ah,ah.

1]
You can the world,you never was my girl.
You can burn my clothes up I'm gone.
You can tell your friends just what a fool been.
And and joke about me on the phone.

You can my arms,go back to the farm.
You can my feet to hit the floor.
Or you can tell my lips to my fingertips.
They won't be out for you no more.

But don't tell my heart,my breaky heart.
I just think he'd understand.
if you tell my heart,my achy breaky heart.
He blow up and kill this man.

2]
You can your ma,I moved to Arkansas.
You can tell dog to bite my leg.
Or tell brother Cliff,who's fist can tell my lip.
He really liked me anyway.

Oh,tell your Louise.Tell anyone you please.
Myself already I'm not okay.
Oh,you can tell my eyes to out for my mind.
It might be out on me today.

But don't my heart,my achy breaky heart.
I just don't he'd understand.
if you tell my heart,my achy breaky heart.
He might blow up and kill man.

Woo-oo-ooh!!

[Instrumental

Don't tell my heart,my breaky heart.
I just don't think understand.
if you tell my heart,my achy breaky heart.
He might blow up and kill man.

Woo-oo-ooh!!