Before He Cheats lyrics
by Carrie Underwood
Right now he's probably slow dancing with a bleached-blond tramp,
And she's probably getting frisky...
Right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink
Cause she can't shoot whiskey...
Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick,
Showing her how to shoot a combo...
And he don't know...
That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
Carved my name into his leather seats...
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights,
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires...
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
Right now, she's probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shania karaoke..
Right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk"
And he's a thinking that he's gonna lucky,
Right now, he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars worth of that bathroom Polo...
And he don't know...
That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
Carved my name into his leather seats,
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights,
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires...
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
I might save a little trouble for the next girl,
Cause the next time that he cheats...
Oh, you know it won't be on me
Ohh... not on me...
Cause I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
Carved my name into his leather seat...
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights,
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires...
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
Ohh.. Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats...
Ohh... before he cheats...
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