Before He Cheats (feat. Kitty Hawk)

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 cocktail '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 I dug my key into the side Of his pretty little souped-up four wheel drive Carved my name into his leather seat Took Louisville slugger to both head lights Slashed a hole in all four 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 get lucky Right now, he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars Worth of that bathroom polo Oh and he don't know That I dug my key into the side Of his pretty little souped-up four wheel drive Carved my name into his leather seat Took Louisville slugger to both head lights Slashed a hole in all four tires Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl 'Cause the next time that he cheats It won't be on me! I dug my key into the side Of his pretty little souped-up four wheel drive Carved my name into his leather seat Took a Louisville slugger to both head lights Slashed a hole in all four tires Maybe next time he'll think before he, he cheats