B You wouldn't know it by the way he talks Above his bed there's a Baptist cross E And another one around his neck B He calls his mama every other night It's a rare thing if he ever picks a fight E There ain't nothin' that he can't fix F# But that's pretty much where it ends Chorus: E B 'Cause he's a no good cheatin' heart F# G#m Makin' me feel like trash E B He can look you in the eye and straight up lie F# And not even bat a lash E B Well, you'd think he's a saint, well, he ain't F# G#m Angels don't act like that E Yeah, he's a no good F# B Two sides of bad Well I'da never found out he was sneakin' around If my best friend's uncle wouldn't a seen him in town Makin' out with what's her name Where in the hell did he find the time? Did he go right to her place after he left mine? That explains a lot, nobody goes to sleep at eight o'clock Chorus He's a no good cheatin' heart Makin' me feel like trash He can look you in the eye and straight up lie And not even bat a lash Well, you think he's a saint, well, he ain't Angels don't act like that Yeah, he's a no good He's no good Yeah, he's a no good, two sides of bad | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsB E F# G#m |