Right now hes probably slow dancing
With a bleach blonde tramp
And shes probably getting frisky
Right now hes probably buying her some fruity little drink
Cause she cant shoot whiskey
Right now hes probably up behind her with a pool stick showing
Her how to shoot a combo
And he dont know
Chorus:
That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little suped 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 hell think before he cheats
Right now shes probably up singing some white trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now shes probably saying I m drunk and hes thinking that hes gonna get lucky
Right now hes probably dabbing on three dollars worth of that bathroom polo
And he dont know
Repeat chorus
I mighta saved a little trouble for the next girl
Cause the next time that he cheats, oh, you know it wont be on me
no, oh, not on me
Chorus
© 2005 Arista
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