Before He Cheats Lyrics - Singles - The Sing Off

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 little drink 

'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 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 

And 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 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 

And 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 

Oh, you know it won't be on me! 

No, not on me 

'Cause I dug my key into the side 

Of his pretty little souped-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 

Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats 

Oh, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats 

Oh, before he cheats 

Oh