You can tell the world you never was my girl You can burn my clothes when I'm gone
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 arms to go back into the farm You can tell my feet to hit the floor
Oh, you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips They won't be reaching out for you no more
Don't tell my heart, my eggy, breaky heart I just don't think he'd understand
And if you tell my heart, my eggy, breaky heart He might blow up and kill his plan
You can tell your mom I moved to Arkansas You can tell your dog to bite my leg
Oh, tell your brother Cliff, his fist can tell me live He never really liked me anyway
Oh, tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please Myself already knows I'm not okay
Oh, 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 eggy, breaky heart I just don't think he'd understand
And if you tell my heart, my eggy, breaky heart He might blow up and kill his plan
Don't tell my heart, my eggy, breaky heart I just don't think he'd understand
And if you tell my heart, my eggy, breaky heart He might blow up and kill his plan
Don't tell my heart, my eggy, breaky heart I just don't think he'd understand
And if you tell my heart, my eggy, breaky heart He might blow up and kill his plan
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