Before He Cheats

Before He Cheats
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作詞:CHRIS TOMPKINS/JOSH KEAR

作曲:CHRIS TOMPKINS/JOSH KEAR

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
Chorus
I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up
4-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather
seats
I took a Louisville slugger to
both headlights
Slashed a hole in all four tires
And maybe next time he'll think
before he cheats
Right now, she's probably up

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