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, C# and she's probably getting frisky... F#m E D C# right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink cause she can't shoot whiskey... F#m E D C# Bm Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick, showing her how to shoot a combo... C# 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, B C# Cause the next time that he cheats... F#m E D C# Oh, you know it won't be on me! F#m E D C# 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. C# F#m E D E Ohh.. Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats... F#m E D C# Ohh... before he cheats...