F#m E Right now he's probably slow dancing with a D bleached-blond tramp C# And she's probably getting frisky F#m E D Right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink C# cause she can’t shoot whiskey F#m E Right now, he's probably up behind her with a D pool-stick C# showing her how to shoot a combo B C# And he don't know Chorus: D F#m D That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little F#m souped-up four-wheel drive D F#m C# Carved my name into his leather seat D F#m I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights D F#m Slashed a hole in all 4 tires D C# F#m E D C# 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 Three dollars worth of that bathroom Polo Oh, and he don't know Chorus: Oh, that I dug my key into the side Of his pretty little souped up four-wheel drive Carved my name into his leather seats I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights Slashed a hole in all four tires Maybe next time, he'll think before he cheats A E D I might save a little trouble for the next girl B C# Cause the next time that he cheats Oh, you know it won't be Chorus: 'Cause I dug my key into the side Of his pretty little souped up four-wheel drive Carved my name into his leather seats I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights Slashed a hole in all four tires Maybe next time, he'll think before he cheats Oh, maybe next time, he'll think before he cheats Oh, before he cheats Oh | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA B C# D E F#m |