Intro: F#m E A E F#m E D C#
Verse:
F#m E D
Right now he's probably slow dancing with
a bleached-blond tramp,
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and she's probably getting frisky...
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right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little
drink cause she can't shoot whiskey...
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Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick,
showing her how to shoot a combo...
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And he don't know...
D F#m D F#m
That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little
suped up 4 wheel drive,
D F#m C#
carved my name into his leather seat...
D F#m
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights,
D F#m
slashed a hole in all 4 tires...
D C# F#m E D C#
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
Right now, she's probably up singing some
white-trash version of Shania karoke..
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...
Chorus
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
A E D
I might saved a little trouble for the next girl,
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Cause the next time that he cheats...
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Oh, you know it won't be on me!
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Ohh... not on me...
Cause I dug my key into the side of his pretty little
suped 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...
D C# B C# D
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
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Ohh.. Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats...
F#m E D C#
Ohh... before he cheats...
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